I am now a victim

Are you serious.
Are you freakin' kidding me.

So all of that,
"come and give me a hug,"
at the counselor's office
was just a lie.

My happiness is just a bug you can squish.
Easy.
Oh, I bet she doesn't mind.
She has to live with it.

You are a monster.
You only care about what YOU WANT.

What about what I WANT?
Are you my brain?
No.
Do you decide what I like? NO.
So, just because, you don't like my poetry,
means it's worthless,right?

MY JOY, is meaningless to you.
No, my self esteem.
SO WHAT IF I DIDN'T GET THE LEAD ROLE?
SO WHAT IF I'D RATHER BE IN STAGE CREW?

WHY AM I FAILURE TO YOU?
Why am I wrong?

I'm sure as hell NEVER going to change my likes for you.

I'm NOT EVEN 13 YET, AND I FEEL LIKE CUTTING MYSELF EVERY F***ING TIME YOU JUDGE ME!

My weight, my looks, my point of view.

WHY ARE YOU SO FREAKING JUDGMENTAL!!
WHY WON'T YOU LET ME HANG OUT WITH HER,
just because she has an eyebrow piercing?

Why are my opinions wrong?

EVERY F***KING THING I LIKE, IT'S WRONG!

wrong, wrong, wrong.

I'm not even going to try.

Thanks to your FAILURE to listen to what I'M SAYING,
your daughter is now a victim of self-harm.

What do you think about that, or am I wrong this time, too.