Honey, look at me and tell me what you see.

I see a teenager growing to the better.

I know,
I can't stand her,
she's a nightmare,
I have to dump her,
she's everywhere.

No,
I kind of like her.

But you have to understand me to,
get rid of her.

Okey,
fine.
Don't be like all the others,
be yourself and
nothing else matters.