I'm sick of it
I'm sick of always being wrong
I'm sick of being a weirdo
I don't wanna be a second choice
I wanna be something more
I'm sick of crying
I'm sick of lying
I wanna be someone's first choice
I wanna be strong like hell
I can't always be there
I wanna be myself
I'm sick of making mistakes
I'm different and I know it
You can't reach me even if you want it
Cause I'm everything but perfect
I'm different and I'm proud of it
I just wanna be someone's first and last thought when they fall asleep
I wanna be someone's dream
A wanna be me
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Sky's the limit
Poesía" Poetry is a life long war waged against ineffable beauty. " - Atticus Please give it a try XOXO PaperGirl
