poem 17 - back-up plan.

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why do i keep messing up?
why do i have to act grown up?

i don't want to be like her,
i know it's what you prefer,

but it's not who i am,
i refuse to be your back-up plan,

why can't you love me, for me?
why does this cost a fee?

a fee of my time and freedom,
just for a tour of your kingdom,

because i just want to be free.
i just want to be me.

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