"Rebel. Don't start labeling me shit when you run out of words to justify; no more facts to testify.
You're the dude with the info; you're by sense, the resource. What's wrong with you, a mother of two and all you teach is remorse. How brilliant you are, unfairness you are taking pride in, with your failure you parade. Go send me to the counsellors and spit my wrongness, my irresponsibility, my defiance, my miserly ways.
I'd rather go further away from you and fail to recognize you. Sure you've brought me so much joy and damn you've brought me lower than six feet under, they tell me to appreciate to reflect to help to learn to correctly differentiate.
So now I'm different by choice, a decision I never made. "
"Watch me drop an atomic."