It seems to me
I'm not her and never could be
I tried really hard to be perfect enough for you
But I guess it wasn't enough
I'm sick of holding this guilt against me
Crash against the windows
Pieces of glass crash against my skin
This cage is going to break before me
I tried to be honest
But nobody listened
This weakness..kills me
I was only perfect when I made you smile
I tried to get you to notice
Soft smiles and noticeable glances
The guilt of not being perfect
Weighs over my head
Back up, please
I might blow at any minute
I'm not going to strive to be perfect
And I can live with this guilt.
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Have no guilt.
He's a douche bag!
And I don't like him, so you couldn't date him anyways!
AND you're miiine!
I love you and I don't want you COMPLETELY perfect, though you're pretty damn close.
:-DD


