Never was, Never Will BeA Poem by Kristini dont think anyone will ever understand the hatred I have for this womanYou call yourself a mother But you are exactly not I don't even know why I bother Cause I'd rather be shot Than be called your daughter We fight and we've fought And you're truly like no other You've never been taught Your mind teeters and totters Yet stays in the same spot You hide for protection under a cover Cause you realize there's not much you've got All you do is make others suffer For all that you're afraid of; and that a lot. StainedBlank
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