Mother, father, can't you see
all this pressure you've placed on me?
If I fail, you'll be so mad.
Am I the child you wish you'd never had?
My thoughts run wild when my mind starts to wander.
I feel like I'm drowning, slowly sinking under.
Nothing I do is ever right.
Inside my head is a constant fight.
You asked what makes me tick; well this is what I thought.
I bet you never guessed you would come across someone so distraught.