Stupid Girl
You are mad
I regret the day I gave birth to you
What is wrong with you?
Sometimes I regret the day I ever met your father
Ewe
Stupid mistake
Dumb
You will regret the day you were born
Look at you, a result of your father
How do pay attention in class when you have an attention span of a goldfish?
These are only a few of the words she calls me
There are many more
And of course I believe every word she says
I don’t bother fighting back anymore
She’s right; I am all of those things
Because she is my mother
And Mother knows best
YOU ARE READING
Hurt
PoetryThis a collection of things that happen to me. All of this is my own work except from a few poems that have song lyrics,that I've twisted. Read and enjoy!!
