Sappy Poem 11

You don’t appreciate me the way you should. Do this, do that, don’t you get that I’m not a machine? I don’t work for you, so please, stop treating me that way. You look at me and see a disappointment, I know this as a fact. I mess up, you yell, I cry, pretend it never happened. You mess up, I confront, you yell, I cry, pretend it never happened. Tell me, how is this right? I try my very best, yet somehow, it’s never good enough. I get good grades, it’s never enough. So what is good enough? Do this or no college, do that or no job; I’m only a kid, don’t you get that? You hate me, I think I hate you too. Feeling is mutual. How do you feel now?