Dear Mom

Dear Mom,

I love you.
I can't hate you.  
I could never hate you.

I just hate everything
About you.

The way you talk,
But don't listen.

The way you criticize selfishness,
But you really are a self-centered bitch.

The way you call me ugly,
But you resemble my shit.

The way you yell because the house is fucked,
But it really has seen worse days.

The way you tell me to come out of my room,
But you won't even unlock yours.

The way you complain about being fat,
But you don't do anything about it.

The way you hate attention whores,
But you still love yourself.

The way you get offended by everything,
But I can't be offended by your damaging words.

The way you think everyone loves you,
But I obviously hate your guts.

I hate everything about you.
From the hairs on your head
To the crust on your toes.

Disgusting bitch.

Love,
Your Daughter