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The Perfect Daughter
Always striving for perfection
But
never enough
for you.
Harsh words,
they come so quickly and freely;
they have become my words too.
Not knowing,
Is the worst feeling in the world.
Maybe I’m starting to fall in love with you.
Maybe you’ve started to make me question all the things that I was just settling for.
Or maybe when we get back, this would have meant nothing at all.
Maybe it’ll just feel like a long and beautiful dream.

