i always thought i was writer
but I was wrong
childish stories
meaningless ones
the things i write
never pleased anyone

i think
that's the thing that so wrong

i think to much
expect so much
from this tiny self

perfection
praise
glory
fame
that's want i want

but i know i can never get it
i'm imperfect
i'm flawed

i'll forever be this way
haunting me everyday