I am so tired of trying so hard,
and I can't help but to fall
Why is it so hard to be this way?
To be the perfect daughter for God's sake
I just wanna live and be free
But it seems like you are not easy to please
Why can't you just let me be?
I just want to be me
But that's not right,
and I have to suck it up,
cause if not,
I will never be good enough.
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Fragments of the Broken
Teen FictionJournal of broken pieces, where broken hearts and broken people lie on. Where you'll find things that you might've felt at a time or seen before your eyes. A projection, an art expression of things we keep, things we see. We are all Wallflowers, and...
