Got it.

I haven't always been the person you wanted me to be.
Done some things that you haven't liked.
Stuck up for things that you did not believe in.
We faught with one another like no one ever has.
You never laid a hand on me.
You just took me down with your words.
Like a slap in the face.
I don't know you anymore.
I got it.
I just can't handle being treated like the fool.
While you walk around with your head held high.
Stayed by you through thick and thin.
Through the pain and tears.
Through the great moments we have shared.
I got it.
Maybe I am not good enough for you.
I got it now.