She’ll bitch over one hundred twenty dollar shoes but can’t seem to pay for my doctors appointment or a fourteen dollar workbook
She can moan about how much I lie to her but can tell the truth to my face I have to find out that she’s crazy from other people.
She can’t get upset about how disobedient I am but won’t stand to listen when I’m hurting. She bitch and moan about me using her things but she can’t remember that how I comforted her when she felt low
She argues and cuss about how I’m ungodly but forget the very transgression she makes against me each day
She’ll tell me how wrong I am and how I need to repent but won’t take the time to tell me how’s sorry she hurt my feeling or sorry that she was wrong
Can’t take her head below her cloud of self righteousness. I wouldn’t have done anything had she paid attention. How many shoes do you never wear how many purses of many different colors are dusting in their protectors. You’re hiding behind a bible in a closet full of clothes but that will never hide the darkness of your soul
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So like this is in complete contrast of "Heroine" but i have many feelings for my mom. So yea i was really pissed this time and I almost cussed her out. I don;t hit my mom but we will get into the biggest fights. Especially now since in less than a year i'm leaving the country for like my whole college career. So maybe i should be nicer but I think she owes me an apology
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