Wednesday

tired of being the subject of the whispers at the kitchen table

tired of being unwelcome in a home i've never really fit into in the first place,
tired of looking into your eyes and seeing nothing but a rough glint where the happiness used to be.
tired of trying to convince you that i matter too.


i am eternally greatful that my little brother shows me his love. he is amazing, and i appreciate him so much more now that i have ever told him. he is a great person, and i love him very much.

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