I hate being treated like a piece of crap.
I know I'm not.
I've been your perfect child for 16 years
I'm sick of it.
I'm not going to let you treat me like this
I don't want it
I hear the comments you make under your breath
I can hear everything
When I leave
I'm not looking back
I'm only looking forward
to what I can become.
I am so ready to leave.
Away from you
and all the yelling
at me
at whoever is around.
I am done.
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