The Uncaring Mother

Nothing hurts more than an uncaring mother. Whether it’s her deceitful ways or the way she acknowledges others. How she smiles in everyone’s face and then look at you like you're the disgrace. Then behind closed doors, you're wondering what you did while smacking yourself in the d**n face. You go to school, just for teachers to ask “Where did these marks come from?” “What has your mother done?” And for you to stand there and lie, while trying not to cry. As you open your mouth to speak, you feel a tear roll down your cheek, afraid to speak unspoken words that’s never been heard. Moral of the story is to always be brave. It’s easier said than done, but you’ll feel better after it’s over. And also speak your mind and say that s**t in the realest m*****f*****g way. Period.