Infected.

Papi treats me as if i'm 7.
It bothers me, really.
I'm 17 dad.
17.


No, i'm pretty sure of my own decisions.
Yes, i am a teenager.
Yes, please let me learn from my own mistakes.

Yes, i am not hungry when i say i am not hungry.
No, i don't want McDonalds.
No, i am not 4 years old anymore.

Yes, i say what i mean to say.
Yes, i am pretty sure of myself.
No, you don't have to make me repeat myself.

No, i don't need much attention anymore.
Yes, let me grow up without having to depend much on you.
Yes, i don't want you to bug me all the time.

Yes, i don't like it when you bother me.
No, it doesn't mean i hate you.
Yes, i love you.

Yes, i want you to understand.
Yes, i am growing up.
Yes, i am still your daughter.
Please, understand.