Saturday, November 7, 2009

eff you.

of course it was coming. i have spent five and a half years trying to not listen to the talk they talk. that family. those christians. the kind that make you understand all those wars.

so judge me.

tell the story your way.

but the truth is you raised a son who hates you so much that 6.5 months later and he hasn't even told you he's filed papers to get a divorce. you never called. you never asked. you didn't know about the pregnancy, the miscarriage, or the years and tears that you took away.

what i feel for you is about as close as i have ever come to hate. the way you treat him. what you call love.

so call it my fault. create affairs or complications.

when the truth is a distant stranger told you of your sons demise based on facebook posts and internet rumors. and that is all you have. because this is what you've done.

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