My mum, hates me for who i am.
My birth mother.
yea, She hates me for who i am.
for me being crooked.
for me talking on the phone often.
she scolded me, together with her being on the phone with me.
threaten her, threaten me.
etc etc.
Mum, i do love u.
but i'm so sorry to say,
and i hate u at the same time.
Leave me alone, and u get peace,
Get control of me and u will get hell.
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