Multitasking
Its hard to be the real me,
When I’m supposed to be someone else,
Its hard to smile and laugh,
When I’d rather sulk and cry.
Its hard to be the perfect daughter,
When I want to be the rebel one,
Its hard to try hard and go on,
If people keeps on pulling you down.
How can I be what I want?
When people judges me easily,
How can I be truly happy?
When I can’t even do what I want?
Copyright © Sarah Rose Linas | Year Posted 2016
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