A Day In The Life Of The Not So Average Teen...Like Me Poem by Tessa Richardson

Why repeat what you said before?
I'm not a hopeless, helpless who.re!
You hide behind a closed door,
I hide by Mom, nothing more.
Why take that pathetic swing at me?
What good does it do when
I'm more then you'll ever be!
Is making me cry so much fun?
Do you expect me to die when you are done?
Just leave me the h ell alone,
lets stop playing dog and bone!
I'm not a stress ball you can
beat when you're pissed!
I'm only human, in case that you missed!
I'm done with your shi t,
go ahead, throw a fit!
Mom, stay out of this, you'll only get hurt,
better me than you, for all its worth.
I'll walk away, forget it all,
Another day, another fall.