who gets me?

Recently, my heart is really not a taste...

At home, I often quarrel with my parents, sometimes because of a little thing, and I am more and more distrustful. They are more and more distrustful to me. I seem to have both eyes to monitor me at any time, and I sneak my letters from time to time. Maybe they don't know all about it, but in fact, every time I feel faintly in my heart, who knows? I know that they are because they care about me, and I don't understand why they care so much. We also need to move our own space and our own small world. But how can I shout, how to beg, and it will not help, just because you don't understand!

Give me more confidence? Also, I only stayed innocent, let me go out and play, I am still a child! I don't want to stay in a boring home every day, writing homework that I can never finish writing. The author will never finish the housework, listening to the inexhaustible embarrassment, and now I don't want to have it!

Mom and Dad, your daughter will take care of herself, let go of the line in the handshake, let me fly like a kite, solo...

Second day: fireworks marks