Just want to be me

I'm an adult.
I'm all grown up.
I've moved away, I've gone to school.
I make my own money,
Why can't I make my own rules?
I know you think you love me,
And your helping me the best you know how,
But really your hurting me,
You make me feel like less then a person,
Like I'm really screwed up somehow.
I know you want whats best for me
But I don't think you know what that is.
I'm not a kid anymore,
I've changed and you need to accept that.
I want to be a good person
But I want to do it in my own way.
I'm not you, I don't want to be you,
I want to be me and live life my way.