I know you're mad at me,
Although I don't know why.
I know you didn't mean me to,
But I'll walk away to cry.
...
I know you love me,
Because you're my dad.
You're just getting older,
And I know you can't take that.
...
But could you please,
Involve less in my life?
Because you don't know me
...
And there's too much pain,
I haven't told you about.
Stop acting like you KNOW what's best for me.
...
I'll be whatever the hell I want to be.
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