It still hurts.

I was right this time round too. They’d never listen to what I wanna say but they’d only turn everything around and point their fingers at me just to blame me on everything. I tried talking about what I’ve been bottling up but they’re the ones that exploded and like always, blaming and playing me mentally and emotionally. It didn’t hurt less seeing their reactions to everything I said even if I already knew and expected that this would happen. Instead, it hurts more.