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Perfect

I'm not perfect...I'm sorry I'm never say the right things at the right time. Sometimes I cry when things are funny And I laugh when things are sad. My heart breaks for stupid reasons... And sometimes it's too easy to make me mad. My smile's a little crooked... My eyes aren't exactly the same... Perfect is nowhere near my name. I hurt other people...and I don't even mean to. It seems like everything I say is supposed to be something... Funny, bitchy, mean... Can't words just be words?? My thoughts can be excentric... My dreams unobtainable... I love with all I have Which is why I have no heart. I'm not perfect it's far too true... But I can't help but wonder, How perfect are you?
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