Inconsiderate bastard

by Drew   Nov 19, 2013


I have learned to hate thanks to you.
You inconsiderate bastard.
You never consider me.
Life is all about you.
You can have the girl.
You can have the money.
You can have the alcohol.
But it will always leave you numb.
You don't know the real reason.
To help, and be considerate.

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  • 10 years ago

    by Burning Angel

    I feel a lot of hatred in this. I feel the same!e way about my birth mother whether this is about a parent, that's how I took it