It's so hard,
to be the perfect daughter
to be the cause of their laughter
to be the sun in an endless black sky.
It's so hard,
to be a good example
to always be the shoulder to cry on
when all that you want to do
is just ******* die.
Why do we title things? Why do we have this innate sense that feels like it's forcing us to just choose a name, no one really gives a ****?