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Pressure
pressure
crushing weight upon my shoulders
what is expected of me
is killing me
I am human
and your child
but never given a chance to be one
what you ask is too much
but you just add more when i cry out
always bent under this burden
never given a chance
to breathe a natural breath
to live a normal life
simply just to be.
i can't stumble or fall
the centrifugal force
holding me up
is your backbiting, bitter word
and there is simply no way
to fight through
pressure
I give up
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