I have no personal freedom.
I am still considered a child with my parents. I hate it, I hate it all. Does it matter if I am still seventeen and I am doing adult things?
I do not do drugs.
I do not make the wrong choices.
I understand myself.
I know not to get into situations that will make me regret what I do.
I hang out with responsible adults.
I am not a kid anymore and they do not understand.
My parents are stuck up assholes.
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