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What they see


 “Your so stupid” 

“Your so slow” are 

Things they say to

 

I try being the opposite 

Of what they see that 

Slow i wish to turn to

Fast that stupid i wish to 

Turn to brilliant

Me constantly.

 

I had done everything

In my power to please them

Yet it never is enough

Never

Im struggling with personal 

Things i can't even tell them

 

I wish sometimes they would 

Say lets spare him

But no constantly correcting 

Me on how i'm wrong and the 

One to blame even though im 

Still a kid

 
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