WicRock

Im sick of being Miss Perfect,
Only to please them.
Sick of staying home,
Trapped like a caged bird.
 I want to be free, free to be me.
 I'm not Miss Perfect, and I'll never be.
They want me to be there little robot.
 To walk the perfect walk, and talk the perfect talk.
 I can never be what they want me to be,
 if they weren't so judgmental I could live up to my hopes and dreams. /unknown

Im not miss perfect and never will be!
Accept it!

/Peace & love