September 2, 2010
By spoarder SILVER, Ankeny, Iowa
spoarder SILVER, Ankeny, Iowa
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I sometimes wonder what it's like
To be the one thats always right
Never wrong, always right
Almost too perfect to even fight
It's hard to be someone like that
When I try, I just fall flat
Far away from everyone
I try to hide from what I've done
All the wrong, never right
I don't know how I'll sleep tonight

The author's comments:
Accept your imperfections, and other people will accept them too because no one is perfect.

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