My moms a bitch

I will never raise a child like my parents did. I will learn them the value about love and show them what love is if I ever find out. I will tell them money is worthless and give them a hug. Instead of yelling about money. I will give my other child some attention too.
My moms speeches about that I have to grow up and that nothing she says comes in my head make me want to kill myself.
If I ever do than I hope she feels guilty because I do remember everything she says.
She doesn’t have to tell me how much I ruin her life or how sick she is of me. She doesn’t have to tell me I’m sick and childish.
It’s a depression and the people in this house are the cause of it.
When I die they should know.

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