Perspective

Look I know you’re older. I know that you send me to school and provide for my needs, and I probably owe you so much. And I know that you may know more things than I do, but that is no reason for you to treat me this way. I AM NOT A CHILD ANYMORE. I listen to you when you talk or scold me but when it’s my turn, you cut me off. I’M NOT ANSWERING BACK, I’M TRYING TO EXPLAIN MYSELF. You’re not the only one with a voice in here. Fuck. Fuck my fuckin life. Ugh.