Your temper

I wish I had a life
maybe even a cool one
but you sucked it all out fo me
with everything you've done

I want you to be proud of me
but beating me won't make me better
All it does is leave ugly scars
and makes my eyes more puffy and redder

I hate the way that you hate me
I just want you to know
I am not gonna be the child you want
You'll probably send me another blow

Will you ever stop and think?
about what you're doing to your own child
I know a lot of poeple beat their kids
but your temper is way past mild

Someday I hope you get taught
a lesson about what you do
but for now I'll have to live with
getting beaten from you