Everyone has a family
In some sort of way
But today I want to tell you about mine
It seems pretty normal
Sister, brother and father
But there is someone missing
My mom
She is there
But at the same time she isn't
Sure she gave me life
But she is also the same one that destroyed it
Because that is what she does
She will pretend to care
But once she gets what she wants,
She leaves
I find that funny in a way
Because she chose her wants
Over her own family
And I really don't care
I hated her from the get-go
Because she only cares about herself
Not me
Not my brother
Not even her favorite child; my sister
At a young age
More specifically: I was a little over a year old
And she chose a beat up car
Over custody or even visitation with me
Then a couple years later
She just completely left
No goodbye.
Nothing
Because like I said
She doesn't care
She claims she does
But she is doing a really shitty job
Of actually showing it
The only time she will "care"
Is when i have or do something
That can benefit her
In any way, shape, form
I know it
She knows it
Everyone that knows my family knows it too
Because its just that obvious
So its pointless for her to pretend:
To love me
To even remotely care
Because everyone knows you don't
So fuck off
YOU ARE READING
4 A.M. Thoughts
RandomJust some things i write when i can't stop thinking. Most of it is trash but i feel like sharing it