Satisfied.
Neither you nor was I, satisfied.
Will turn nineteen soon, not your little girl anymore.
I know I am a failure to you, although I was the one with a high score.
You expected too much, and thus took control.
My dreams shattering and pressure took a toll.
I wanted your praises but I was so naive.
Went out of my way, hoping for more than I could perceive.
Neither you nor was I, satisfied.
Even when hurting, I tried to have an optimistic view.
And when sobbed beside you , you never knew.
I was born because of you and now to your wishes I am bound.
But judgement, expectation and disappointment is what that sourrounds.
My wishes and dreams, only regrets supposed to be redeemed.
The love of yours blossomed for me, but only happy I seemed.
Neither you nor was I, satisfied.
