Visiting fam.

wow
what an
irritable
mood I am
in today
seems to
go hand
in glove
when visiting
the fam.
having to
endure
the senile
guilt trips
rapid fire

why even visit
if when I do
I’m made to
feel guilty
for not
visiting
enough?

“they hardly even
make it out for xmas
there isn’t much hope
they’ll come here for
the holidays
all the way
from Houston…”

ugh!

I’m out
of there

but feeling
a little
overwhelmed

obscene
rebellious
enraged

thanks
for the
fucked up
imprints!