I’d rather you hate me,
I feel so bad,
I feel the blame,
It’s my fault for the way you treat your mum.
I love you but you’re in my face,
You never listen,
You tell on me for little thing,
You act like a 3 year old.
I’m sorry I swear at you,
But please don’t take it out on your mum,
You can be really nice,
But you explain fine details which we all know.
You but in when someone else is talking,
I know you can’t be perfect,
But I love you please don’t blame me,
All I can say is I’d rather you hate me then take it out on your mum the way you do.
