Last words my mother spoke
Just before I hung up the phone
All I wanted was to thank her
For giving me the hatred
That inspired all if not most of my poems
Thank her for giving me anger
That was toxic to the eyes of those
Too close when I snapped
I wanted to give credit where credit is due
But she decided to say
You were a mistake
She had more to say I know
But I am tired of listening to her *******
I want her dead
I want to **** her myself
But instead I will let the cancer
Within her lungs suffocate her ever so slowly