Mother

Mom mom oh mom

The torture you made my family go through.

You used McDonald’s Cups instead of going to the bathroom (the worst part is you didn’t even dump them out) you placed them on top of plates until the cup came undone..

The smell, the unbearable smell

Mother why were you lazy

(you even turned the green sofa brown)

how is that even possible.

You neglected us

You racked up credit card debt

Remember Christmas? You remember dad gave you money for my presents? What happened? Oh wait you used it to buy alcohol

Mother oh Mother

Why did you choose to leave us a day before my 13th birthday

Remember us living in Ava Noble County? Why did you let poor little old me face all that horror

(Mom used McDonalds cups as a bathroom while sitting on the sofa, playing her facebook farming games)

Mom how many times a week would you cook for us? Oh that’s funny because you’d let me starve weeks at a time…

(Mother finally cooked) she cooked hamburger helper but when we flipped on the lights (maggots were in the hamburger helper)

(Mother changed the sofa color)

Oh that’s a massager? Then why is it pink and long? You would use it on yourself at night on the sofa near where I slept on the cold hardwood floor.

Mother you had me believing we were poor

Mother why were you doing this all the time?