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by Shannon Jan 23, 2006 category : Life, society / other
I'm sorry for being so imperfect; not who you want me to be. I wish you could just look deep down and find the real me. You want more from me than I can give. So much from me, that it is unbearable to live. I know that I'm not the right size, and don't have the perfect smile. But know that I will never tell lies, and I'll be around for a while.