How my anxiety speaks

Show some respect to what you have
taking everything as granted
never productive but destructive
you got everything you wanted.

See your friends all toppers
they do their household work
they are an asset to their parents
I don't want anything from you
I just want to make you ready for the future

Children helping their parents
and you are good for nothing.
Sit on the couch and text your friends
and that's how your story will end

You got a big ego and less brain
if you want to do something earn Respect.
Stop that beeping on your phone
accept it when you are wrong

Want to do everything you wanted
but don't have a status to earn a penny
then you take your parents
hard earned money as granted

Stop shedding your crocodile tears
you are ruining your life
I have see kids like you since years

Put that pen down and study
may be you should write a story
How to waste your life
because you're doing it right now

You depend on your mom for food
and then your showing me
your dirty attitude

Stop putting your hands in the pocket
its not that cold
you are behaving like a
retired sixty year old

Stop wasting your time
writing about your sad life
You are not so bold
your creations are worse than
a five year old

You are nothing more than an ugly face
everything in your age looks good
even wild ass

You sleep at ten
then too get up at nine
think your life is difficult
one day just follow mine

You got an ugly face with a depressed look
Are you depressed?
put your pen down
with a piece of paper and pen
why are you so obsessed?

Stop talking to the mirror
it seems you just lost it
don't give me that look
where is your respect is it took

This poem is about: 
Me

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