How many more times will I break down before my mother can relize she is driving me off the ******** roof?
How many more times will I have to repeat myself, I will always just be another girl who will end up with some dead beat husband?
How many more times will I have to tell you all, that I don't need school, it's just a waste of money?
How many more times will I have the chance to tell you all I love you before I am pushed over the edge, pushed to the extreme?
How many more times will I have to convince you you aren't fat, you are perfect the way you are, and you don't need to change?
How many more times will I be able to see my father before I die?
How many more times will I abe to use that one stupid person to my advantage, beofre they figure out what I'm doing?
How many more times will I have to play that game you love so much on a Friday night?
How many more times will I have to pay for your insolent choices, your foolish mistakes, your stupid mis-haps?
How many more times will I get verbily abused for something you did?
