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Having a lot of responsibilities is far from easy.

Especially, when you try to make your parents proud, but only disappoint them & watch as they frown.

Before I sleep, in my tears I begin to drown.

Putting the pillow over my mouth, so that no one hears a sound.

The voices of those who put me down start to echo & never leave my head now.

I'm on the edge, but I keep trying my best.

No matter how many times I fail at least, I put myself to the test.

I tried, yet my heart's never at rest.

My heart full of secrets,

yet it's all over the place in pieces.

One by one, I pick up the long lost pieces of myself.

I glue, I tape, but non of that helps.

The fragile soul within me starts to melt.

The feeling of hopelessness is felt.

I ask my heart, can all these feelings possibly be kept?

Yes. Except.

The desire inside me to change things.

Something already broken can't keep breaking.

I just need to keep trying.

The darkness starts lightening.

I can almost see the happiness that awaits me,

so I'll keep fighting.

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AUTHOR'S NOTE

Hello everyone! Thank you all so much for all the votes & comments, and of course for reading. I really do appreciate everything. I hope you all stay strong & have a delightful day and a great life. ♡