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Mom
MOTHER...
Sometimes
I hate you
REALLY HATE YOU
for what you do to me
You say jokes
You think it's fun
But can't you see
that I'm crying?
You ask why I'm mad?
I say
Is it really
so hard to understand?
You get angry
I get angry
And we yell
After you've gone
I cry
cry on my bed
But I don't think you care
'cuz in a week
it's the same all over again
And I cry
cry my tears of injustice
But you don't see
nor care
A/N: After one of me & my mom's fights... We have a lot of those...
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