A cheerful girl, she once was
A perfect family she thought she has
The reality of life she sees now, at last
But she wished it didn't reveal itself too fast
The happy family she thought was actually broken
The perfect family act was just pretend
Time's up; the hour glass' bottom, now full of sand
The little girl didn't know that it would hurt this bad
Now she realizes that she was alone
The perfect life she imagined was now gone
Blown by the wind, scattered in all directions
Part of the broken promises that goes on and on
A dream, that's what it is
A tragedy, that's on the list
A scheme they made me believe
A show, that's what they made me see
Reality dawned on me in a snap
The transition was sudden, it didn't leave a gap
They fed me with lies and I want to throw up
They made me believe that I was on top
The perfect life was now imperfect
The monstrosity, she didn't know how she could neglect
She didn't know it would pose as such a threat
She was wrong for it was now killing her and everyone else
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The perfect imperfection of life
PoetryThe imperfect life that we once thought was a perfect one. The lies that it made us believe, and the problems that it made us face.