Stevie nicks
Blasting in my ears
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I haven’t had a moment to breathe
Without you breathing down my neck
Where is the time to love myself
I have none
By the time I’m done being what my parents need me to be
I come home to be what you want me to be
When do I have time to process who I am
I can’t
I. Literally cannot anymore
I have reached my cherry on top
And there are several
When should I consider the end being in the end