There's no conditional love like familial love.
It's not like she wanted to be angry. It was just an easy emotion to slip into, like a sized up sweater. A pre-planned, rehearsed, and prepared response.
She sleeps better when she scorched earth with her words. Exhausted from slamming objects and ignoring other people.
She was born from two stubborn assholes and raised with devils for siblings. Her family is really the reincarnation of the seven deadly sin.
"I hate you more than I love you. I want to forget more than I want to remember anything about you. I hate you so much that I want you to live on when I die young."
Cause, isn't it the worst pain for a bleeding heart parent to bury their own child.
Cheers from six feet down, and the view hasn't changed a bit.
YOU ARE READING
A joke for me.
Randomjokes that are only funny to me and ramblings and unserious stuff, but I'll put out a warning, too.
