an OM from the heart, a true story. My mom recently walked out on us, leaving us by ourselves, this is how I'm feeling right now.
‘I’m leaving, you’ll probably never see me again’
The door slams, as my heart jumps for my gullet
I freeze, like a climber, who couldn’t get to the summit
My soul wavers, and dies, as I collapse to my knees
How can I, single handed, care for my families needs?
I scream ‘fuck you bitch’ and I mean it with all my heart
You fucking slut, you made our family fall apart
Fuck you, go get drunk, have an affair, hopefully die
I’ll laugh at your funeral, and hope nobody cries
Because you don’t deserve it, you selfish whore
You care about yourself, not the hearts that you tore
I had to grow up fast, to deal with this shit
Childhood? Fuck dude, I don’t know the meaning of it
I’m real when I spit, fuck fabrication, this is truth
I wasn’t even allowed an imagination as a youth
You would laugh, put me down, crush my happiness
Look how fucked up you made me, you happy bitch?
I never had a dream, because I stay realistic
When you left I was like, ‘this aint real…..is it?’
But now I don’t give a fuck, you can do what you want
Don’t come back here when it all falls through on you, cunt
You’re not welcome, I’ll slam the door straight in your face
I don’t want a fucking whore, invading my space
I can care for my siblings, help them to grow
And I can look after myself, without the help of a hoe
So guess what mom? Stay away, don’t ever return
Fuck what you’re going through, bitch I aint concerned
We don’t need you, we’re fine all alone
So rot in hell bitch, don’t ever come home