shit of mine ; poetry

the perfect child☆...•.*

I remember when I first wrote this I was a bit angry bc people were comparing me to my cousins and friends and y'know, that shit annoying
we love a beatus ille 

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how does it feel to be the perfect child;
in a perfect house with a perfect life?
how does it feel to be the perfect child?
"nothing but pride"

how does it feel to be an exemplar;
all that my family could ever ask?
how does it feel to be the perfect child?
"nothing but pride"

how does it feel to be the perfect child?
how does it feel to never hear a lie?
how does it feel to always spark?
"nothing but pride"

how does it feel to go into the wild;
and that everyone will stare at your perfect smile?
how does it feel to make your mum proud?
"nothing but pride"