In a small town where dreams were born,
Lived a girl with a spirit torn.
She couldn't even stand up or move,
Because pressure and studies couldn't leave her.
Through sleepless nights and so much reading,
She yearned for freedom.
Her heart craved more than grades and tests,
She needed more, her soul distressed.
"Too much," she cried,
Lost in a world she couldn't steer.
She longed to break free and be normal,
To escape the chains that society brings.
Her days were filled with tight schedules,
But her spirit longed for starry nights.
The weight of expectations suffocated her,
She yearned for adventure, for life's sweet stir.
With each passing day, her spirit waned,
Her dreams and hopes were tightly restrained.
But deep within, a fire burned bright,
Yearning for a world beyond her sight.
"Too much," she sang with a strong voice,
Yearning to dance, to sing her own song.
She craved the freedom to follow her heart,
To embrace the unknown, make a fresh start.
One fateful day, another girl appeared,
With her blue eyes,
She whispered softly, "You're not alone,
Break free from the chains and fight with us."
With courage ignited, she took a stand,
Defying the rules, she held her hand.
Together they ventured into the unknown,
Leaving behind the life she had outgrown.
She danced beneath the moonlight's glow,
Sang melodies only her heart could know.
No longer confined by pressure,
She soared through the day and danced through the night.
"Too much," she laughed, feeling dizzy from the dance.
She found her own purpose.
But however, she couldn't escape what she is known for.