I don't own Camp Rock, or Tess Tyler.
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Everything hurts
My heart's pounding
The walls are closing in
The flash of the cameras are
blinding
I want to
scream
I want to
sob
and break down
and lay in a damp heap
on the cold, hard ground
and just let everything
float away
until nothing's left
But I'm Tess Tyler
and I can't afford to mess up
Not when every second
Every minute
Every eye is on
ME
and ME only, waiting for me
to screw everything up
They watch me
stalk me
spy on me
Waiting for that one moment
that one picture
that one mistake
But I'm Tess Tyler
International Popstar
Perfect Performer
Daughter of TJ Tyler
Melodic Musician
Worldwide Screw-up
Because I'm Tess Tyler
I can't afford to screw up
No matter how screwed up I
already am.
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Ew. That was really bad; but I'll post it anyway, because I can't resist.
