I am not Perfect
I am not perfect
And I dont try to be
I am just another imprisoned soul,
that is longing to be set free.
I dont want to be in this place anymore
I dont want to shed anymore tears
Im sick of always hiding inside myself,
This has gone on for too many years.
I dont want to show my emotions
or tell you how I fell
I just want to know the difference
between what is fake and what is real
Im just another soul
That is waiting to be found
Im just another liability
that you dont want around
Im just falling through the air,
And im about to hit the ground
But i dont expect anyone to catch me
Because noone wants me around
Noone really cares about me
They just ignore me everyday
Noone really cares enough
To even ask if im ok.
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