All the crying and all the stress, God please don't allow me to go through this mess.
I can't deal with it and I've had enough, I try to forget it, but life gets tough.
Everyone is starting to get on my last nerve, Like they are royalty or someone I have to serve.
'Erica do this, Erica do that' 'pick this up and come scratch my back.'
I'm no maid and I have a life too, Getting a job and graduating is what I am trying to do.
I can't have a normal life like most teens have, I even get scorned when I giggle or laugh.
In my opinion I think that they are kind of dumb, and they just need to take their anger out on someone.
Especially when they assume they know everything, I get tired of hearing them so I stop listening.
Outsiders think my life is as it may appear, but they just don't understand, I have to get out of here.
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