Dysfunctional Quotes





Sometimes people choose each other out of hunger mistaking it for love. And no matter how much love they try to feed each other, the hunger only grows and grows, until they have nothing left to devour but each other.

 





father. you always call
to say nothing in particular. You ask what I'm doing or where I am and when the silence stretches like a lifetime between us I scramble to find questions to keep the conversation going. What I long to say most is, I understand this world broke you. It has been so hard on your feet. I don't blame you for not knowing how to remain soft with me. Sometimes I stay up thinking of all the places you are hurting which you'll never care to mention. I come from the same aching blood. From the same bone so desperate for attention I collapse in on myself. I am your daughter. I know the small talk is the only way you know how to tell me you love me. Cause it is the only way I know how to tell you.

whoever I marry, I bet he will be a better father than my dad ._.
we're bad for each other
BUT WE AIN'T GOOD FOR ANYONE ELSE
I hate Father's Day.
I hate how I had to make cards in class as a child. I hate how I'd cringe whilst trying to hide the fact that my card was empty inside. I hate how I was jealous of the other children that actually had fathers. I hate the pity I received so often, the sceptic looks, and the "Do you even have a dad?". I hate how I made up stories, such as "My Dad isn't in the country right now" or "I can't tell you about him because he works for the government" - I hate how I would start to favour "He's dead" because it sounded so much better than "He's a jobless, alcoholic drug-addict with several B.astard children and a criminal record."

I hate how I hate Father's Day not because I do not have a Father, but simply because I hate my Father.
My head is almost always full of upsetting thoughts.

I have thoughts of the reactions I may get if I was to be found one day on the bathroom floor, an entire box of codeine working to destroy my respiratory system.

Of how my siblings will continue with their everyday lives, and how my uncle will complain about the mess my spasming larynx has created.

I have thoughts of my dysfunctional family and how very little we care for one another.

And at times, when I have run out of sadness and other bleak emotions, I'll have no thoughts at all.
"I hope that, when you're older, you realise you made someone want to die."

"But I doubt you really want to die." 


Tell that to the scabs collecting over my hidden body.
Tell that to the thoughts I have at 1:06 AM with no one to talk to.
Tell that to our mother.
"Some families have compassion and respect for each other and other families can in fact be dysfunctional and negative in certain ways.  Whatever the reason may be for a family member not liking you, remember to keep your head up high and look towards a beautiful and peaceful light to help guide you through that so called, "dysfunctional family."

                                                                                                                                     ~derekajames
"We all have family we get along with and some we just have to learn to cope with the best way we can. Remember, we are all wise and have the strength to cope with anything in this life."
                                                                                                                                                      ~derekajames
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