Somedays I want to cry so bad
other I want to sit
Somedays I want to not get up
or better yet,
just split
Split into that person
that person
everyone likes
But somehow
I know that will never happen
Even if I try with all my might
You want me to be perfect
the person I'll never be
Be good at everything you do
It repeats over in my head
the perfect words
the perfect thoughts
the perfect life
you want me to have
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