Sometimes I just want to scream . I'm expected to be a nice young lady a 4.0 student a mothering sister a loving daughter and I can't do it and I was never able to do it and I don't know why I still decode to do it . I am not designed to function this way not at all not one bit and I keep pulling my head down when it wants to be forcibly held up and I think I'm just going to stop struggling one day and give my mind up to the people who want to form it to how they are and maybe one day that won't be so bad .
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