But claim you aren't.
You constantly put your
Feet in my face,
In my hair.
When I tell you to stop,
You don't care.
You say I'm not watching,
But I am.
Regardless,
You talk and do
Exactly what you said
I was doing.
But I wasn't.
You bully me,
But claim you aren't.
Others unable to witness
How you treat me.
Even when they were awake,
They didn't do a thing.
You're old enough
For me to drive with you;
I can get my hours with you.
But you say it's a privilege.
Even though you offered to drive me
To see the fireworks
That always vanished.
I can drive with you
But you say you won't.
You bully me,
But claim you aren't.
July 5, 2018
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