• So much expectations
    I am just one girl
    You think I’m so good
    I’m really not
    I try my hardest for your pleasing
    I don’t even have a clue why
    Stress tends to build
    I have a life
    I’m not the perfect little girl you think I am
    My grades do not make a perfect child
    Nor many importance
    It’s who I am that’ll make perfection
    but I am not perfect
    I would hate to be your perfect
    I’d put a ring around my neck
    And hang myself from my room
    That suffocation similar to what you put on me
    At least I’ll die familiar for you