Conditional Love: An Overachiever's LamentA Poem by SpeedyHobbit ArmstrongA freeverse attempt at conveying the burden of one expected to be constantly perfect, trying to please someone for whom the best is not enough.
My life is not my own.
I'm only loved under one condition: That I'm no less than the perfect girl. My grades had to be high, higher than all the rest, Bs were never okay. I cannot make mistakes, for mistakes are treason, no slipping allowed, and falling the unforgivable sin. I'm just a shiny trophy, Golden child of the sun I have to be the smartest And something to brag about, And above all, most obedient You forge a path and say I must follow Dissension is not an option. Nothing is ever your fault, especially when it is. You love me only when I succeed, I'm unworthy of existence if I fail. Stop living vicariously through me! Let me decide my own way! I'm not your bragging rights. Your misjudgments are not my fault, Stop deeming mistakes unpardonable. And get over the fact that I'll never be idealized you, just me. © 2014 SpeedyHobbit ArmstrongAuthor's Note
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19 Reviews Added on April 8, 2014 Last Updated on April 8, 2014 Tags: overachiever, perfect, conditional, love, struggle, smart, athletic, living vicarious AuthorSpeedyHobbit ArmstrongLong Island, NYAboutMy name is Cher Armstrong, also known as Speedy Hobbit. I'm a USATF athlete in racewalking for the Raleigh Walkers club team. I just graduated from Queens College in Queens borough in New York Ci.. more..Writing
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