Screw YouA Poem by therisaRant To my mom.Too long You have cast Your shadow Over me. Treating me Like a young child Unable to make Any decisions For myself. Those days Are long over Between us. Do not care If I am disinherited From your guilt money. Rather Be starving And living below The poverty line. Than Be accepting Another penny From you. So Go to Hell Mom.
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Added on March 12, 2013 Last Updated on March 12, 2013 |

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