I love you momma
I love you momma
when you strike with those cruel claws, leaving scars embedded in my flesh.
I love you momma
when you deprive me of food, rip the clothes off my back, mock my dancing, beat away my goals.
I love you momma
when i wait for you in the long, dark nights, vunerable to the terrors that lurk in the shadows.
i love you momma
when i sit and plan revenge in the small, damp cellar i have been forced to dwell in so many times.
i love you momma
when i think of how to get you back for breaking my heart, killing my dear brother and leaving me dead inside.
i love you momma
when i dance in the light of the moon, illuminated by hopes, tarnished by tainted memories.
i love you momma
when i wait in the cold, dirty kitchen, sharpening the knife you forbade me to use, running my bony fingers down the smooth metal.
i love you momma
when i revel in the thought of hurting you as you have hurt me.
i love you momma
when i walk up those steps i used to crouch on, clasping hold of the cracked banister that protected me from your vicious screams.
i love you momma
when i reach the top and freeze in doubt and guilt.
i love you momma
when i slowly open the door, willing it not to creak.
i love you momma
when i raise the blade into the air, puncturing your evil aura.
i love you momma
when i drop to my knees and the knife clatters beside me.
i love you momma
when i clasp my murderous hands to my fragile ears, blocking out the sound of your screams and the pool of your blood.
i love you momma
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by the way it says i love you momma twice at the top because the first one is the title 