this is just a little thing, you could call it a poem, or a song or just a little rant - I'm not really sure.


do you remember?
remember that year at school
when i came home and cried every night
and you came and told me things would be alright
do u remember mum?
then 2 hours later when the vodka kicked in
you'd blame me,
i still remember you sitting at the kitchen
table.
crying over your vodka
watching some stupid soap on the t.v
do you remember
telling me that they bullied me because i was
fat
because i was stupid
because i was the one every1 hated
you were right.
do you remember?
i remember
mum, do you remember or had the vodka kicked in already?
how when i grew up
i learnt to block it out
forgotten how many times you told me to leave home
do you remember?
do you remember mum?