Note.

Mother keeps stabbing me intentionally for a reaction and waits, when she gets it, she thrives and willows in drama and sadness to fuck sympathy.

She constantly tries to gains leverage and manipulates, fakes and betrays.

She doesn’t like peace and quiet.

She will go to any extent to sabotage my peace and life.

She doesn’t care about me. If she did she wouldn’t do it.

My parents were constantly trying to bring me down and make me look crazy.

They were jealous that I was rising.

They wanted me to die, I don’t know why.

I’ve spoken about everything that happened.

I’ve spoken about what everyone did.

I don’t care if no one believes what I’m saying.

I know the truth and God knows it. That’s enough.

I’ve said a lot of things since many years but no one believed me.

Now the truth is out and it’s silent.

Same way, one day the truth will come out.

Whatever has happened has happened.

I don’t judge my parents and I expect them to change at least now and leave the past behind.

I want them to start a new life and give me peace till I move out.

I’m making the effort. I want them to reciprocate it and meet me halfway.