Don't say your parents don't love you. I wish my parents loved me. They're not liars, at least not in that sense, But I fear that they love the concept of their daughter more.
Don't paint them to be loveless monsters. They're not, I know they're not. Thats what makes it hurt more. The fact that they hold so much love That I am simply unworthy of.
Don't you love them? I do, But aren't I allowed to love myself more?
Just to think of how I have to chose between their love and my happiness.