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invisible pressure

by cbr

the kind of pressure that I put on myself the kind of pressure that comes with being a daughter of two dentists the kind of pressure that builds up inside and creates castles of anger the kind of pressure that tells me I'm too heavy the kind of pressure that forms from great expectations the kind of pressure that coaches lay upon the captains the kind of pressure that is applied when goals are never achieved the kind of pressure that keeps me up at night thinking about the future the kind of pressure that secrets ignite the kind of pressure that the eldest sister gets for just being the first born the kind of pressure that is invisible to anyone but me
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Jun 6, 2013
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