Please Listen
I feel I'm not good enough to be called your daughter.
You say I must do better,
to succeed,
to be successful.
But I don't know what to do.
All these voices
drowning my hearing,
guiding me down different paths.
Please listen to what I'm saying.
I'm too upset for you to judge me,
too much to care.
Please listen to what I'm saying.
I'm telling you what's wrong,
I just want to be me,
not what you want me to be.
But please,
just listen.
