Your Eyes Tell

Your Eyes Tell

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A life where you feel like you are a robot. You are controlled by what other people say you should do or should not do. A feeling of being in jail and your purpose is just to read books and have a 95 average of grade. To be tied around the neck like a dog and follow orders from your owner. She always felt like that. She was a kid yet she felt like she was an adult following orders inside an office kind of household. Then she met someone who is completely her opposite. He was free. He had freedom. He had everything. He could do everything he ever wanted. But he was the one who puts pressure in his self because that's how he measures his worth. By being good in everything even if people didn't need to tell him he should.
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