5 - My daughter better be kind to me

That one day
Monthly
When the walls of my uterus
Pose as battlefield
Days like this

My daughter better be kind to me
If she won't pay me mind
I will step in front of that novel she will be reading
Grab my stomach
And yell:

"I gave you life!
I bled!
Countless times
For your rolling eyeballs
And vegetable-eating mouth!"