I don’t always get my way
Mostly, but not always
I don’t like it when mommy tells me no
She used to give in when I cried
Then she started acting like she couldn’t hear me
I used to throw tantrums and layout on the floor
She learned to step around me
She wants me to use my words
I do sometimes and she still says no
What was the point
I will come up with a new plan
I want what I want
The day’s not over yet