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Dear Mom
You wonder why I hate you,
You wonder why no one loves you.
Well I am ready to tell you why,
that I believe you should die!
You treat others like crap,
& you think you're better than everyone else.
You cuss, scream, & hit me all the time,
but somehow I manage just fine.
You call me names,
& act as though you hate me.
When I try to talk to you, you always say,
"Shut the fuck up & go away!"
Well, you should know the truth
of how I feel about my life.
You treat me like I am nothing but trash,
& when I need money for school, you respond "I have no cash!"
You trick others to take your side,
& tell them of the things only I have done.
You never tell me the truth about issues,
& every night, I am in need of tissues!
Die! Die! Die!
Why are you how you are?
Why? Why? Why?
