I never said I wasn't difficult, I mostly want my way. Sometimes I talk back or pout and don't have much to say. I've been known to yell, "so what," when I'm stepping out of bounds. I want you there for me and yet, I don't want you around.
I wish I had more privacy and never had to be alone. I want to run away. I'm too tired to be responsible. I wish that I were boss. I want to blaze new trails. I'm terrified that I'll get lost. I wish an answer came every time I asked you, "why." I wish you weren't a know-it-all. Why do you question when I'm bored? I won't be cross examined. I hate to be ignored. I know I shuffle messages like cards, some to show and some to hide. But, if you think I'm hard to live with you should try me on inside.