I Am Not a Saint.
I Am not Always Happy.
I Am Not Always Sweet.
In Fact I Get lonely.
Sad Hurt and Mixed Moods.
I Cry to you Know.
Sometimes I Don't always Know Why.
I Am Far from Perfect.
In Fact I Am Far From Perfection.
I Wish I Knew why I Feel this Way.
At this Point of Brake I Don't Even Know
Who I AM
I Tell myself your Strong your Not weak.
So Suck it up.
But thats Not always the Thing.
I am at my brakeing point.
You know What I'm not a Sait.
I Know that So Should you.
I Have a Burning Secret I Hold Deep Down.
Its Busting Out of Me.
So Yeah I'm Not Perfect.
So Don't Pitty me, Even When I Cry.
Don't Down me. I'm Only Human.
So Treat me that Way!
Fears and All.
By Me
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