All these bruises are your doing.
Sometimes I think I hate you.
I didn't mean to disobey.
My god I AM nineteen.
Give me a black eye
If that makes you feel better.
I don't care.
I'm only nineteen.
When I get older,
I won't be like you.
My kids won't go through
The things you put me through.
Leave me alone.
I'm NINETEEN.
I'm not a baby.
You can't boss me around.
I have my own mind.
I know what I want out of life.
Something more than YOU could give me.
So what if this is disrespectful?
If you deserved respect
You wouldn't use me for a punching bag.
Because I'm a grown-up now.
I'm nineteen..
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