what am I and what I am not

tell me mom, where did I go wrong? tell me dad, what did I do wrong? you insist on blaming me even when I do nothing you just said "don't smile too much" now why are you beating? do you think making me bleed is funny? because you laugh whenever you do it everything is fine but why did you have to say " you asked for it" I didn't do nothing I just sat there but you just had to say "your unlucky" keep your unluckiness "away from me" I ask you mother, were am I unlucky? I ask you father, was should I do to be? you won't accept me as me and I know it but I can atleast try because I love you even though you don't want me to