Misunderstanding

I for once am a victim of misunderstanding.

Be it at school or even at home, I was always misunderstood by people around me. For instance, my life is just like anyone, ordinary as it may seem. Though inside this facade that I always show on public, I am lonely and always been misunderstood by my own mother.

Actually on my point of view, she never even liked me. She never cared about me actually, it's like whatever I do, I always be the stupid girl that she would like to abandon in the corner. Good thing that my Dad has the opposite effect.

Well as you can see, even at home I am exposed to this hurtful feeling. That feeling where you are unheard by the people around you, that your voice is too little to be noticed. That is how hard it is to people, being accused of things that were not true.

It actually hurts.