You Don't Run My Life

This is just some more hate towards my mum and I wrote it when I was really angry at her.
You try to run my life,
You try to choose when I'm in strife,
You choose an answer to a problem,
But your answer has been wrong for all of them,
You say I did it for attention,
Yeah right it'd just cause tension,
I hate you, you're just crazy,
You think you can see inside me,
But you can't because I'm sad,
And you’re the one who adds the mad,
I've hurt myself and I'm scarred to the bone,
But you still expect to be worshipped on a throne,
You make me cry and I feel hurt,
You’re the reason for the blood on my shirt,
I'll save some money and get away,
And you'll never see me another day,
I won't miss you and I never will,
You'll be left with nothing, nil,
It's my life I'll live it how I want,
You can't run it and you shan't
I'll run and you won't find me,
I'll run my life you'll see.
   By Nikki Wheidt
Published: 7/2/2007
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