• Tears stream down my face and there is no one there to wipe them.
    My heart wants to scream that I want to become a new person.
    Someone who doesn't always have to follow everyone else.
    Become a person with an original life that I rule for myself.
    But for now I sit and cry wondering why no chances come my way and all my dreams are pushed away and all I get is what parents and teachers want but never what I want.