I am not perfect
I do not fit inside the box
For I decided to be the box
If I were a line I would not be straight
I do not believe in destiny;
Though I romanticize fate
My favorite animal may be a wolf;
Though I identify more with a cat or a fox
And everyone who knows me seems to like me alright
My boss always says I'm doing fine
But if I wasn't, would it be such a crime?
I try to do my best when I can
But there's only so much more I can stand...
Can someone give me a hand?