I love my sisters, but I don’t trust them. Growing up, they’ll always eat mine with me and hide to eat theirs. Now, I can’t see something that’ll benefit them without letting them know, but they will see what benefits me and mind their business. I act like I’m okay but it hurts 💔. Sometimes I feel like they can unalive me. I’m the eldest by the way. 2 years gap and 5 years gap, I’m 23.
in Confession