Never Perfect

by Raquel   May 25, 2005


You think my life is perfect,
But deep inside I cry.
Outside I always smile,
While I really want to die.

No one understands me,
They think I'm just depressed.
I wish that they'd just kill me,
I'll never be the best.

No matter how they see me,
There's always something wrong.
They'll never see me as me,
My life's a sad sick song.

There is no point in living,
If I cannot really live.
I've always tried my hardest,
I have nothing left to give.

An A's no longer good enough,
A 85's too low.
I'm sick and tired of living,
And putting on a show.

I'll never be the perfect child,
My life's a living hell.
Might as well take out the living,
That'd be a story to tell.

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  • 19 years ago

    by -] Nobody [-

    Thank you for the sweet comment lady... very kind of you *Hug* I have to get ready for work I will check out more of your work later but on this one 5/5 (P.S.) I'm not perfect :)