Fighting, yelling, screaming
words were said
Did you mean them?
crying, weeping, mourning
Actions done
can't take them back
Broken, shattered, damaged
thoughts were born
now i cannot move
You told me one thing
that will stay with me
forever
"Your mother left you, ok! Get over it!"
I hate you
I hate your perfect smile
Your perfect faith
your perfect family
that I dont fit into
because I dont fit the mold
I hate you...
Get over it
Nov 7, 2018
Nov 7, 2018 at 12:05 PM UTC
Fighting, yelling, screaming
words were said
Did you mean them?
crying, weeping, mourning
Actions done
can't take them back
Broken, shattered, damaged
thoughts were born
now i cannot move
You told me one thing
that will stay with me
forever
"Your mother left you, ok! Get over it!"
I hate you
I hate your perfect smile
Your perfect faith
your perfect family
that I dont fit into
because I dont fit the mold
I hate you...
Get over it
I got in a fight with my adoptive mother and she told me to get over my birth mom giving me up. My birth mom and I had a very tight bond...or so I thought.
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