I'm punished for the sins of those that have come before me. I'm punished for the things I've never done. For things I'd never do. Instead of being understood and supported I'm criticized and condemned.
I wish people could take my words for their worth. I wish that I was respected and loved for everything I am, not for everything I may never be able to become.
I hate that I must be this pillar of consistency and of excellence in a world that rewards mediocrity.
I just wish I could place all the words and feelings I have inside out for the world to see. But for now this will have to do.
