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A young girl's struggle with the pressures of life |
| Sophie's Struggle I look upon all of you with pride and often tears. My sadness gave a tainted view of your love, over the years. The pressure to be what I feel within is just too much for me. How could I know what was to come long after I had gone. Sorry will not comfort some, this cannot be undone. Perfection I saw, in you, not me, I struggled to be enough. Your eyes - so blue - what did you see? A diamond... or just the rough? I want you out and far away my plan I must fulfill. I'm doing it today! Daily struggles became too much for my mind was not at peace. The end, it came, without your touch Finally.....my release..... There, it's done my pain is over but yours has just begun..... . |