Fuck you Mom.
All you do is bitch about shit and you don't do a thing about it.
You sit on your ass all night watching Soap Opera re-runs from earlier in the day on SOAPNet.
Whenever I'm upset or cry you tell me to go upstairs, you never ask me whats wrong.
No, you change your Facebook status to "I can't take this drama anymore!!!".
You say you're leaving,
go do it, like everyone else.
You say you'll go kill yourself,
go do it, my dad sure didn't hesitate.
From The Mind Of,
Lyndsey.
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