Love/Hate Poem
Dear Step Mother.
We have shared many painful times.
Mainly when you backhanded me,
And brought that hellspawn you call your son,
Into this world.
Even though I am the one to get in trouble from your hellspawn,
I still put up with you.
I mainly put up with you because of my father.
Because I like to see him,
I’m willing to put up with you.
I might be battered and broken,
But I put up with it.