Thursday, 5 January 2017

MY MISERIES

MY MISERIES

I think I have the worst parents ever, they just know how to let down their child . what I needed was support, I needed some company. And yes, about the ielts, I was just thinking about it , not that I really wanted to give that examination . I am like a broken doll here , its like for them , I have no right to talk about my opinion. They just care about their money. I am not saying that they should not, I am just saying that money should not come in between the dreams of their daughter . I am drowning inside my pool of tears wondering why I even thought of dreaming about my passion. I just want to run away to a place where no one knows me and judges me who for who I am not . I wished , just for once they should just support me and hold my hand and tell me that yes , you can do it , you can do whatever you want .
Well, if I talk about it seriously , I just need some fucking support . I never say no for supporting my family or my brother . but my brother , you know that bitchy ideal kid ruins it everytime . for once just listen to me , atleast fake supporting me for once. Last year during these days of my entrances , I was in depression , I didn’t let anyone k now about it . I was crying all day and night  and then what happens I get stuck in a stupid place where nobody has their opinion. They just rely on each other for the ideas or what ? internet.
I am sorry , I must be exaggerating about my problems right now , but I have nowhere else to confide in. I have you. Only you listen to me  and you don’t revert back. Thank you for being in my life . I have no place else to rely on. No love , no family ( well , It ended  a long time ago , you know it right ) and no friends just a bunch of stupid people who backstab me when I turn around.