You know what I hate? When I have an idol or music or a band that I idolize...like they changed my life and how I think of things, and then I show my family them and what they do, and then my parents make fun of them, or they say bad things about them, and then they wonder why I don't share my feelings with them.

Yes, the words hurt me.

And everytime I wil listen to the music, I will always remember what my family said, and it will put me off of the music, and then im sad again, because my family did it to me.

Yes, I do love my family, but this is the only thing I hate about them.

They judge my music and what I listen to.

They called my idols vain, because I showed them some of their music videos...but how do they know? They don't even listen to the words of the song.

They called my music taste bad, because they rap...but they don't listen to the meaning.

Why do I tell people not to judge others, when even my family judges others.

I hate it.

And that is why I isolate myself from them.

And they still wonder why I don't wanna sit with them end tell them about my day.
Because they spoiled my day by judging my love for music.

MY lifestyle.

My life.