I want to say that I am
PISSED. Move, BITCH, get out the way.
but you're supposed to be the best.
you believe, you expect, you dream for all
you live your life not just to live your life
so others can live their life, but you want others
to live your life.
and you make that certain, that's why you're shouting
"Move, BITCH, get out the way"
even with clenched jaws, weak, no, meek smiles
and in your strive for perfection you forgot
you don't have perfection
isn't this the result when we forget
because he left in silence and
disgust at my touch.
we forgot, we couldn't have perfection.
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