This heavy crown, you can't always please the crowd, but I'm still not bowing down.
Being the eldest in the family, you ought to have a certain amount of responsibilities. Your younger siblings look up to you thus it's essential to be a role model or set good examples. But what if your younger siblings don't even respect you in the very first place? The ones who wears the crown gotta bear it's weight. I'm not a princess, it don't run in my blood, I'm a queen, I got this shit handled..
It's gonna be freaking December in a 5 days time. Apparently December is known to be the happiest month of the freaking year and here I am, being broke as fuck. Like I've mentioned, the top two most annoying shit is to feel fat and to be broke. Unfortunately, I'm facing these two shits at the same very time.
I do appreciate people who treats me with respect, who doesn't?
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