Friction

I hate The way you fucked my mind The scars you've left behind, The nights you could'nt get your fix The times you played your dirty tricks I hate The way you looked at me The abuse, it's made me angry, The lies you told my teacher The times I felt just like a creature. I hate The deception of love you gave The feeling of ending it within a grave, The guilt you put upon my soul The lack of self-control. These emotions are gone I've had to smother. How could you call yourself a mom When you couldn't even be my mother?