Dear Mother

Why do you hurt me every day?
Possibly in every way,
I'd do anything for you,
But you only think of the number of kids as two.

Why do i ruin everything?
Whilst your boyfriend waltzes around like he's king,
All i feel for you is hate,
But maybe that will change i should wait.

If you hate me then that's just fine,
I guess i can read the signs,
All i do for you is defend,
In our relationship there is nothing you can mend.

So for now goodbye,
Quit asking yourself why,
just remember this is how it goes,
You should count your number of foes.