Sos / Hate Poem by Sheri Barrett

Sos / Hate



I like hurting people out of my original bound
Very little water
Very little food
Dehydrogenated and dead
As i was left to be by my mother
Left in my room with out a care from another
ME and my two Brothers
While mom got high on.......
crack...meth...weed...dope
I can name them all
But that's just too much for you to comprehend
Or get the message i am trying to send
She made a mistake
Got into a bad habit
That is very hard to brake
Dosnt know how to love her daughter and her two sons
The only thing she has given is money
Money cant buy Love, a Friend or a Mother

Mabey my mom acts this way because of her brothers? ? ? ?
IF THIS IS THE REASON THIS IS NO EXCUSE! ! ! ! !

she has two great grandmothers that know how to love
One passed away the other day
All she is left with is a regret
All i am left with is not getting to know my dearest great gramie theabea the way that i would like to have.........

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