Dear Mom, I Hate You!
I hate you, your a bitch and you know it's true.You were never there, always passed out on someone elses couch.
Why? WHY? You should have been home mom, that's when I needed you the most.
Because of you mom, do you know what they did?!
I was beat until i was red, do you know sometimes I'm scared to stay in the same room as one? I'll always remember what he done.
I don't blame him even with his horney ways, your the only one who should feel shame.
Yeah they make me sick but you make me disgusted, wishing that I don't become one bit of what you are, you can't be trusted.
Sometimes I cry and sometimes I hurt but in the end I'm really disgusted.
My stomach turns at the thought, that once you were my mom.
I just want to scream out loud:
"Mommy I really wish you'd drown."
I'm sorry am I making you sad, well lets switch spots then you'd be mad.
I don't know why, why can't you be the one to die?
Don't take him from me God please, take her instead, guys say she's good in bed.
Yeah I'd sell you out in a heart beat after all you don't mean nothing to me.
Are you supposed to?
Ok I'll think of that next time i remember being moulested, or if i find an old scar too.
That hurt but not as much as knowing I'm related to you.
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