Mother, why do you hate me? I know you do, I can tell. Your tone, your looks, your actions. You hate me. I don't talk to you anymore, yet you wonder why. I don't tell you anything about school or my life, and yet you don't see why. Wake up to reality and realise you hurt me so much inside. No, I wont tell you either. I cant. I don't want to. I wish you'd realise, you never will. You're to ignorant and stuck up.
You choose the computer over me, yes that's how much you love me. If I ran away, I don't think you'd notice. You tell me off for doing bad in school, don't you realise?
Don't worry mum, I hate you too.
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