Dear Mr. Pressure
You make me want to explode
I can't stand it!
Always judging me as if
Wondering if I was worth it
Can't you just leave me alone?
I don't care what you think
I will do it when I'm ready
So why can't you leave it like that?
You might argue it's good for me
That I will try new things because of you
And you're right, don't get me wrong
But I can't live with pressure forever
People are suprised when I don't care about
How I look, what I do, what I like
Some accept, others pressure telling me I have to be that
Peer pressure to be cool, to do something
My heart tells me what to do, not you
I will call you when I need it
The fireworks represent bursting out of the cage
That you made, well not anymore!
Namaste
(Molly)
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