Oh, you talk so silly!
How could you not know
that your careless rebuttals
against my actions
would not leave scars
on my teenage soul
And turn me into an attention whore!
It would not have happened
Had you paid attention
To the reasons behind my machinations.
But it's time I clean up the mess
And cleanse my mind
of all the thoughts and ideas you planted
of me and my identity.
I'll not be what you wanted to be,
Or whatever you wanted me to be.
May be I'll not be pretty,
May be I'll be messy.
If that's what I want to be.
And now I'm beyond your control.
I'm not your baby anymore.

- CSPS