that moment
that moment when your home turns to be just a house. that moment when your parents keep making you feel like you are the last thing they want to see. that moment when you can't hold back the tears, then walk fastly to the bathroom. that moment when you just want to disappear. Then you keep thinking, "am I right, or are they right?" And even yourself knows you aren't that wrong, you keep telling yourself you are as wrong as they think you are. Because it doesn't matter how bad they've hurt you with their words. Doesn't matter how hard you've tried. they are always right and you are wrong. (yea) This moment. to me.