They expect me to be perfect
I want to be perfect
I make them think that I am perfect
Manipulation is the key
You Say what they want to hear
You Do what they want to see
You Act the way they Expect you to act
In the end they just Believe everything
They don't think twice about it
I said that I want to be perfect
But you cant be perfect when you're trying to also be you
You have to be them
and thats how you become perfect
But theres a catch
To be perfect
Yu must not be broken
Hurt
Scared
Afraid
Happy
You can't be you
So, in a way I can be perfect
But I'm not
Only because I am broken
Hurt
Scared
Afraid
Happy
I might as well be perfectly imperfect
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ПоэзияThis is just a collection of poems that I write. You may like them you may not. If you have any requests of what I should write about just message me or something. Ok. You may go on now.
