Some say I have a near-perfect life. I disagree.
I’m forced to be someone I don’t want to be,
forced into a future and career I don’t want.
Typical story. ‘Perfect girl’ can’t appreciate her life.
Just this very hour, my parents threatened to
disown me if my math grades don’t improve.
I think an ‘A-‘ Â or ‘B+’ is fine.
I think that the whole concept of math we will never use is messed up.
Then again, my parents don’t seem to care what I think.
I read Emily Dickinson’s ‘I’m Nobody’ again. She was and is right.
Some people don’t want to be classified into our own boxes.
Some of us would be happy being nobodies.
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