They say

They say I'm a liar,
they push me away,
they make me see fire,
and i must listen to what they say.

They talk about me behind my back,
but at the same time say they love me,
they criticize my every move and make my life crack,
why don't they understnad i see no glee?

They hurt me and push me,
they scold and yell,
don't they realize, can't they see?
is it really that hard to tell,
that maybe life for me isn't that fun?
What have they done?