You choose to be selfish you see.
You govern us every time but you never get satisfied with it.
You care about your own damn life for you never considered us a family.
“We have always been a headache of yours” this is what you like to put everytime when you say you care about us but not enough to give a damn about how we feel.
The ego in your veins has eaten everything inside you, once you set your mind to go you never turn back at us.
You are happy in your own world with the arrogance of ‘I know it all’ but know nothing about how ideal you could be to me.
I ponder if I weren’t to be related to you by blood then who would I refer to you as. I wouldn’t even hate you even then for I would have to manage a…
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