We are not investments
We are not maids
We are not here for your amusement
Or as a vent for your anger
You can hurt us so easily
Without even thinking
We can't stand up to you
Your guilt trips or your abuse
So don't make us try
Don't expect the world from us
We'll try to deliver it
And you still won't be satisfied
This piece has been published in Teen Ink’s monthly print magazine.
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