To be accepted is all I need.
Looking for approval,
I strive to please.
Not good enough for friends
embarrassing, and shy.
I talk too much,
I don't do anything right.
Time after time,
I try suiting your life
Always ending in failure,
Just another strife.
Your high Expectations,
Are changing into pain,
My heart is weighing heavy
Cannot exit the game,
Around and around
In circles I go.
Pointing, correcting,
I didn't even know.
Worrying and hoping
If everything is right.
But yet again
We bicker and fight.
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