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Wounded by many Filled with flaws Yet I try to reach expectations, Just to hear the applause Lost myself, Turning this smile plastic But they say 'don't stop', Even if it is toxic For everyone's satisfaction The key is to sacrifice And just ignore how much This heart cries Worked so hard But you want more, You never find raising these levels A bore Yet I have to learn how to shine The dream to become The "Perfect" Kind
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Nov 15, 2020
Nov 15, 2020 at 10:39 AM UTC
The "Perfect" Kind
Wounded by many Filled with flaws Yet I try to reach expectations, Just to hear the applause Lost myself, Turning this smile plastic But they say 'don't stop', Even if it is toxic For everyone's satisfaction The key is to sacrifice And just ignore how much This heart cries Worked so hard But you want more, You never find raising these levels A bore Yet I have to learn how to shine The dream to become The "Perfect" Kind
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Nov 15, 2020
Nov 15, 2020 at 10:39 AM UTC
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