When I was four my mom took me and my brother to the mall for the first time.
I knew why I hated her but I wanted to know why she hated me.
She told me she hated me first because I was a girl.
Like are you fucking kidding me...you don't like me because of my gender.
God damn it mother. You sexist little bastard.
Then she told me that she wouldn't even hold me when I was born.
I've never hugged her and I've never wanted to.
