Can't you see?
I'm trying
So hard to be the
Perfect girl.
But I'm not.
I'm the disappointment,
I suppose.
No matter how
I try, what
I do.
It's never good enough for you.
Your standards will kill me someday.
I can't go on thinking
A+ is average, perfect isn't good enough.
But until I collapse, I can try
If you want perfect,
I will be the least perfect you've ever seen.
My last act of rebellion before
You kill me with
You got a B??
And
Your sister wouldn't do that.
Love,
Your soon dead daughter
