What am I now?

What am I now?
As our lives progressed we grew apart.
Days then months then years have passed and we grow less attached.
What am I now?
Soft spoken words turn into screaming being both guilty of this act.
Slaming and screaming fill the house and nothing has changed.
What am I now?
You make me fend for myself as you go off and do your thing.
I sit thinking does she care? Will she care if i do the unthinkable?
What am I now?
I wish you would treat me as your child rather than an obsticle.
You claim to be my mother but all I see is a child in a matured body.
What am I now?
Please act like the adult so i can have my childhood while I still have it.
But you won't do that your to rapped up in what you do now to see my darkness growing along with my sadness.
What am I now!?