you don't live here

[twittlebiscuit]

so how can you threaten to kick me out?
I lol in your face.
when people ask, i live with my grandmother, not you.

it's all empty words anyways.
so i don't even worry,
i'll just avoid your face :)
for a while.

then i'll give you you're christmas gifts and suddenly oh a wonderful daughter.

but even empty threats get irritating,
when you try so hard to keep up to standards.
you fucking need me.
you told me from day one.
"please chose me, please stay with me"
i was 13, how could you have needed my support that bad?

you knew i was stronger than you, but all you do is break me down.
a concept i'll never understand.

not enough?
soon i will be gone.
and it'll become clear that I've become better than you.
step 1: independence.