Gedanken
You always try to protect me for everything; always with the thought that I am your toy, never thought, never want it to think about my feelings.
You always and will always try to break me, to make me your slave what I'm already are...I hate you so much, so much that it hurts...You hurts me since I was able to hear and you always will...
I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you I hate you...
...and I love you so much mother
