A New Woman

What you say

Can't trust me.
Well what else can i do.
You know what it's like i can't help the tips that come along from other people.
I am not what you are just yet.
Still too young to even make a bet.
So you see my limits got to be set.
I am not a vet.
I am not a baby sitter.
i am not much fitter.
I am not bitter.
I just twitter.
I feel so stupid because you make me low.
I can be nothing more and you expect too much, the slaps she got to learn i can't say.
OK maybe i should start the training for marriage, but you expect too much out of me.
I learned so much over the years.
So don't say it's not enough.
I have lot's of other things to do too help me.
try to be.
In my shoe.
Where you.
Can see through.
Then see.
Me.
Drowning in the sea.
Of my fear.
Can you not see a single tear.
please i won't learn if you give up giving me chances.
You say wife this and wife that.
You got to survive the patient test and the devil tells you, that YOU JUST CAN'T, but i know you can.
So get near a fan.
Cool it.
Try to be it.
Take a rest or a resit.
To your idea of what i should be right now.
Maybe i will be fine, but you're making it hard.
When i am married i will know everything if anything does happen the one above knows it's not your fault~ it will be mine.
I will be fine.
I will get my self out of it.
It's my problem and i will get my self out of it.
So be it.
Just stop.
I can use, the cooker, i can use bleach i know what not to mix and i can use a mop.
I can use a sponge, i can change a baby, feed it, burp it put it's clothes on comb their hair and play with them and clean their dirty clothes even if it's a harsh stain on their top.
I can clean dishes, make basic foods.
A few curries and other Asian meals I'll be top notch.
So please i can do so much more, even iron so come on i can even learn from my mistakes and still i am only seventeen, do not complain about the Hoover either.
i have ahd enough i want something else.
Nothing is worth living up to this and please wait and it can be proved to you insitead of you riding on my back twenty-four seven seven days a week.
Trying your luck, well soon you'll know what i mean going back over this line.


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