I WANT HATE YOU MOM, BUT I CAN'TA Poem by ink.hazeI want to hate you, mom. I really do, Because every breathe I take feels like another mistake to you. If I spill a drop, speak a word, or exist too loud.. I am named as the fault, that never should have been allowed. No mistake was allowed to stay small, each one grew heavy and towered tall.. It concluded, the morn - that i should never be born! You say- “unlucky girl” “dumb animal born from my womb” You call me like this… making my realize, i should never learn to breathe, i born wrong- from the place that was meant to be safe! and you say it, Over small thing, over nothing, over me! | SHREYA |© 2026 ink.hazeAuthor's Note
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