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.