to the one who doesn’t understand and can never understand,

do you ever wonder how it feels like

to be reminded that you’re a MistAke

every. goddaMn. dAy?

do you ever wonder how it feels like

to be greeted with a slap instead of

a hug when you go home?

do you ever wonder how it feels like

to be a product of a lonely womanizer,

booze and a girl who doesn’t know him well?

do you ever wonder why your daughter

hates his half-brother so goddamn much?

do you ever wonder why your daughter

prefers to not go with you and instead lock

up in her poor excuse of a bedroom

that very much looks like your storage room?

do you ever wonder how much she’s ashamed

every time someone asks her father’s name

because she has three?
you don’t? you wouldn’t understand.

you don’t even understand why you’re like that


i know i deserve all the hate in the world right now lol idc anymore. this is the only place where i can freely express myself, deal with it.

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