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by Daphne Darling Sep 1, 2004 category : Sadness, depression / about depression
Perfect, You know it’s all so true, In every way you are not, I am the most perfect person, You know you can’t fight it, Because I am the one to shout, Your insults are not so harsh, But now your voice won’t rise, you’ve lost the will to ridicule, You know it’s all so false, In every way you are trying, I am the most perfect person, You know its all the truth, But you know for a perfect person, Everyday my mind is tormented, I am torn between life and death, I don’t want what isn’t truth, You know it’s also there, In every way you are being, I am the most perfect person, You know its not all a lie, Tormented by the trust I lost in you, Friends? Not even in this hell, you’re a perfect little Barbie doll now, Unlike you I stayed with myself here, You know it’s all so fabulous, In every why you once were, I am the most perfect person, You know it’s not far from gone.