I Envy those who spoke soft,
those people that always seems to get what they want, people that are always good enough for my mother.
But I, I don't fall in the list of those people.
I'm Aggressive all the time.
And I spoke too loud and I dont try hard enough.
So sorry Mother, for never being the Daughter you want.

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