Dear Mother-

You are so stuck in domestic bliss. Why did you have children if you couldn't handle it. You taught me well to always put you first. I tried to go that way and I went through the worst. I came from your body. Do you give a fuck about that? You would have had an abortion if you were not so stuck on getting Dad. Your husband now.. he is the devil, a prick. He took away part of my life, the mother fucker is sick. Sometimes I hate you and don't want to see you again at all. I want to see you feel what I feel. I want to watch you fall. You don't have to believe me. You can watch it happen to my little sister too. If I find out he's touched her, I'll beat the fuck out of both of you. I don't care if you don't want to write me, and I don't give a shit that you haven't called. Well really this all hurts me, but you don't have to know about that at all.

Its-on-me

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