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I try my best


Oh guardian of mine,

what shall I do to please you 

we your kin do our best to meet your expectations 

some of us are better and some of us are lesser

that doesn´t mean you shall have the right to punish me for what I can´t avoid 

from our intellect to our ability to follow your instructions

You, the one who bore us and raised us from a babe 

despise the thought of us failing and not being capable of expressing your ignorant 

pride in our achievements to your fellow man 

You shall love us for who we are 

not for what we can do and what we offer you. 

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mlopezevora
<p>This poem is based on how parents put pressure and high expectation on their children and how they push their unfullfiled goals into them.&nbsp;&nbsp;</p><p>&nbsp;</p>

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