You never let me enjoy my teenage life.

I have to watch the youngest.

Oldest is in the military.

I’m stuck here taking on the role of oldest.

I can’t do it all on my own.

I’m still a child.

I’m still a teenager.

I want to have fun to.

Why is it different with the oldest.

Is because I’m a girl.

Can teenage girls not have fun too?

Being the middle child sucks.

Everyone is paying attention to the youngest.

What about me?

Is it like I’m in a mirror wishing I was getting attention.

I do stupid stuff to get you attention.

The oldest is the golden child.

Youngest is the favorite.

What about the middle child.

It’s like I’m not existed in your world.

You say you love me.

But you brush me aside.

You expect me to be perfect like the oldest.

One bad move I’m in trouble.

If the youngest does something bad I’m to blame for.

The family say they love me but gets the youngest a 100$ tablet. And I get a box of chocolates.

How is that fair.

How can bring the middle child be fair.

Sometimes I wish that I could just escape my family.

My best-friends mom treats me better than my own parents.

When it came down to getting me to learn how to drive.

My parents didn’t want to teach me.

My parents were too “busy”.

My parents could “handle” me driving.

I had to wait a whole 2 years to learn how to drive because my parents didn’t want to teach me so instead I called up a driving school. And ya know what I passed with flying colors.

No thanks to my parents.

Before my younger sibling came into my life it was all civil nothing was expected for me.

Being the middle child sucks.

It’s a pain.

It hurts.

Not having the same treatment as the others.