I Am Not Perfect
Everyone thinks i am perfect, they think I am the smartest, the luckiest, the happiest, the most insightful, but really i am no one. I am so far from perfect, I am 10th in my class, I am in a bad relationship, I cheat on tests, I am sad all the time, no one knows who I am, I have pushed all my freinds and family away. There is soo much stress put on me by the people who are close to me to be perfect, I wish in a way I was perfect, the perfect violinist, the perfect daughter, the perfect student, the perfect freind, but I fall so short of all these things, yet everyone perceives and expects me to be "perfect" but what exactly is that word,