Why is it that my words don't mean a thing to you?
My screams are heard like the soft winds during a blue moon
You wanted me to be open
But I can never win
No matter what I do.
I am always wrong according to you
My hair is always yucky
Flat will never be my tummy
My ears are too small
And I just don't try at all
You think I just lay around
Soaking up your money
If I don't fallow your life plan
I might as well change into a man
You'll disown me as fast as you can
I have to be perfect
And pretty as a bell
But can't you see
I don't fit into you molding shell
I am sorry I am such a disappointment
I am sorry I don't fit in
I am sorry you can't love me the way I am.
