An//: actual conversation between me and my mom,
I want to give up but I can't It's not for me
At the end of the day isn't it about me And what I have to say?
" I can't do this" I cry
"please how would you know if you've never even tried"
"I did! And it's not for me why can't you see"
" you have no choice you live under my roof you'll do what Ill say"
"Then you know what...I'll leave..."
