lizvisserh
This is a poem of how I feel about my mother, how she teared our family apart and how she neglects us because of what she's doing. She stopped loving my father and betrayed him(us). Now she always tells us she loves us and she still hasn't called us to ask how we are doing. My birthday was on Saturday and she didn't even bother calling to say happy 15th birthday. So right now, I'm sad, heartbroken, and I don't know what to do Mom why is your boyfriend more important then us? You have three kids and you don't care about either of them...