<human>: Obligatory "This didn't happen today but 3 months ago."

Well, for a little back story, I was crushing hard on a girl at the time and found her absolutely amazing. I had a hard time letting my feelings out, so I went outside with a notebook and did some poetic work about her. I put all my thoughts and feelings down in every verse, giving it my all. I spent hours sitting in the woods working on those poems. Then, eventually nightfall came. I headed back to my house, but I couldn't just walk in with a notebook and pencil without being questioned. So I hid it under our pergola.

Here is the FU: I swear to God that I meant to retrieve it later that night when everyone but me was in bed. But I forgot. So, the next day comes, I'm in my room and on my pc when, suddenly, *mother opens door* "What's this?..." I look up, headphones still on, shaking my head like I don't know. To my horror, she is holding the exact notebook. She says my brother found it. It was literally hidden behind a thick pile of logs, 3 layers thick, 5 logs high. I swear he's part retriever or something.

So, she throws it down on my bed and leaves the room. As she's leaving, she says "It's nothing anybody would want to hear anyways." Gee mom, thanks for the confidence boost. I hate you too.

Summarize the given text in a few sentences.
<bot>: I wrote poetry about a girl I liked. Hid it, little brother discovers and gives to my mom. She insults it and shames me.