Unperfect...by: me

I see people Students I know Turning on me And hating me so I do things wrong When I try to do them right Why cant I be perfect At least for a night I do what I don’t want And want what I don’t do Why cant I listen to me And do what I know how to I say what I don’t mean And mean what I don’t say I wish I could be right At least for a day I impress some And piss off many Im like a dulled star Or a dirty penny No matter how hard I try Im always wrong And when I think I was right Its been the opposite all along Im sorry Im not perfect Forget all of this Im sorry im not perfect Nobody is….
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