Well things with mum is getting better but i wrote i poem about how i felt and i shall put it on my sitdiary. Please if you read it dont judge just read. Hurt me Love me Kick me Slap me Hate me because i dont care You treat me like shit, like im nothing to you. I cant even call you a bitch without everyone hating me too. You say you love me, you say you care. Thats all fucking bullshit! I bet you wish i wasn't there. Swear at me Care about me Talk about me Dont talk to me Leave me alone! I wrote that on the night we had our "argument" and yes. Though she may not kick me, when she acts like she did it felt much worse.