Inciting Incident

Father asked me, “Who do you think you are?”
I will say, “I’m your clever little girl.”
Mother asked me, “Who do you think you are?”
I’ll say, “I am your mature teenage girl.”

Brothers told me I am obedient
At the same time a worth-fighting sister
Singing me a song of consolation
Then trick me over a joke and laughter

But world turns upside-down reality
Cleverness accompanies to downfall
Maturity distances honesty
Obedience collects hurts to feel small

Someone unknown asked me, “Who are you now?”
I found no answer and I don’t know how