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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