Freak.

Words. We all use them. Without thinking.
Insults. We all make them. Without caring.
But you, YOU. You should think about what you say. You have so many people that look(ed) up to you. Like me. Well, before you turned into satan.
Or was it me who changed? Your freak of a daughter.
Well, I'm sorry that I'm not perfect. That I like to be diffrent. I'm me. That will never change. No matter how much you want me to. Thanks for making me feel this way.
And you wonder why I plan to get as far away from the hell when I can. And I will. I promise you that. You think I won't make it. But I will. I'mma be ALLIEJAY. People will know who I am. Not just your "Freak of a daughter".
Why did you have to go around saying that? I mean, you could at least pretend to be proud of me. But no, all you do it put me down. And I'm sick of it. 3 more years, and I'm gone. Enjoy this freak while you still can.