People have too much faith in me. They expect so much of me. They think that if I just pushed myself hard enough, I could turn into something extraordinary. They think I'm someone with a bright future ahead of her.
They're setting themselves up for a disappointment is what I think.
I wish they'd stop. I don't want to bring them down with me when I fall.
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Pieces Of Me [an online journal of sorts]
Non-FictionA collection of rants, confessions, and relatively-short entries in which I explain why I'm a horrible human being.
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