This is the only place where I feel loved.

I understand that there are some people who'd hate you, who'd make you sad, and all that drama.

I tell myself that it's okay-- That I just got unlucky to have a person like that as a sister.

It's just that, sometimes, it's too much. And I try not to care. 

But my sensitive personality is too weak for this.

I hate myself for feeling like this.

:<