Everyone says they're willing to fight or support, but they aren't, when it comes down to it they don't know what its like to live with you. How not only you drain me but the medication I take in order to give me a fighting chance against you. They may see what I go through but until they've experienced it they will ever fully understand. They won't understand how hard it can be at times, most 18/19 year olds are driving or clubbing, not me though, I have you to thank for that epilepsy. Although I've had a lifetime to get used to that idea, it still doesn't feel right or justified that not only can you take so many memories but you can get in the way of others, and if I had to choose just one, that would be the thing I hate most about you.
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