Another call

by Alice rider   Aug 8, 2017

She called me again today
Her voice was harsh and her words were cruel
The tone in her voice was threatening
As her words pearsed my heart tears rolled down
I want to be strong but with her there it makes me so week
She makes me want to Disapiar but even if I could the memory is still there
Even though she gave birth to me she is no mother of mine
Just a drunked up old woman that stealed child support from the children there
My stomach hurt as I cry in a lonely room with no one there
All I want is to say good by but she will always be there


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