High Expectations
They have already formed their opinions
The straight A student
The over-achiever
The golden child.
He is afraid
He cannot continue to please them.
Undoubtably he brought this upon himself,
Every high mark, college letter, and award.
He wishes for a blank slate,
For their expectations are
Boulders on his back
So great he empathizes with Atlas,
The Titan who carried the Earth.
The pressure is beginning to suffocate him,
But he ignores it and pushes forward
As Always
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