I'm this close to
breaking.
Everyday, if I do something wrong, people pat my back and tell me its okay. If my teacher says only one or two people got an A on the test, people cough and say my name. People in my math class cry because they want to be as smart as me. More than half of the people I know hate me because I'm smart, and (apparently) pretty.
You have no idea how hard it is to live up to perfect standards.
Everyday, if I do something wrong, people pat my back and tell me its okay. If my teacher says only one or two people got an A on the test, people cough and say my name. People in my math class cry because they want to be as smart as me. More than half of the people I know hate me because I'm smart, and (apparently) pretty.
You have no idea how hard it is to live up to perfect standards.
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