My family has a curse
It’s the Dollhouse Dilema
The problem is you see,
That people think we’re perfect.
We’re plastic to the outside world
And perfectionist at our core.
We’re always in control, that is,
Until something goes wrong.
Do you see the problem here?
The problem is with logic.
Plastic melts with heat and pressure,
But we just smile harder.
I don’t know why we’re like that
And I’m not sure we’ll recover but
Beware the perfect people, for
They have the biggest problems.
May 10, 2019
May 10, 2019 at 11:17 PM UTC
My family has a curse
It’s the Dollhouse Dilema
The problem is you see,
That people think we’re perfect.
We’re plastic to the outside world
And perfectionist at our core.
We’re always in control, that is,
Until something goes wrong.
Do you see the problem here?
The problem is with logic.
Plastic melts with heat and pressure,
But we just smile harder.
I don’t know why we’re like that
And I’m not sure we’ll recover but
Beware the perfect people, for
They have the biggest problems.
