You Don't Know

You don't know anything about me.

You think you're always right,

you tell me what I am to be.

You try to annoy me,

with your little quirks.

I attempt to drown you out,

but nothing works.

You torment me,

with all your yelling.

You kick and punch me,

like I commited a felony.

I know I love you,

deep inside.

But my anger and hate,

have changed my mind.

Why can't you try to think,

before you make fun of me.

But of course you don't,

because you just don't see.

You don't know anything...

about me.