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Why do I feel all this pressure? Is it why I was born?
A caregiver, a housemaker, and a wife? What other mask must be worn?
Oh right, a mother, how could I forget?
The prestigious title that has brought me the most regret!
God, it feels like my soul is being torn!
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My job, my family, or education? Which should I choose?
Take away from one or another, and it's clearly abuse!
Pounding in my head,
Endless existential dread.
No matter my choice, I always seem to lose!
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About the Creator
Rain Dayze
Aspiring writer with a passion for spice, pets, and coffee. I've published through here before under a different name, but it's still me! I've got an alternative site for content: https://www.inkitt.com/angela5347
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