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Because you're family, but I hate you so much at these times when I never do anything to upset you when I know you can't be bothered to get over it, but you always hurt me and lie to me as you swear that I lie so much, yet I hate putting up with your shit and I have to live with you. You lie to my face when you know you steal things that don't even matter anything to me of what they are, it's the fact that you steal and lie to my face and I always put up with it. Anything good or bad that I do or don't do, makes you start a fight at random times, I wonder if you are manic depressive. Or maybe you just need to see how bad other people live life and can't help themselves, open your eyes and quit with the shit. You're my sister, and just like you said, you didn't want to be a parent when we share an apartment. Then don't. I'm 19, I know what to do. I own an alarm clock. I can read a clock. I do clean up after myself, you're a fkg lying hypocrite, you need to clean. Stop asking me about my schedule, and get a job, or at least fkg quit bothering me, telling me that I'm shit and what I need to do.
You never make sense anymore. I'm not an idiot. I'm not stupid. Things I explain do make sense. Things you say aren't always right.
Stop being so suspicious, quit blaming me, stop saying I lie, stop telling me I'm the one to blame and just forgot what I did. You are wrong.
I'm sick of you.
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