The Imperfect Don't TryMature

Can't sleep
Can't run
Can't find my way along

Can't smile
Can't try
Try any longer I think I'll die

They all say I'm not good enough
I know
I'm not
They all say I don't try enough
I'm sorry I'm not trying harder

Can't breathe
Can't think
I just want to run away
I wish I could run today
It never seems I will

You can't help
He can't help
Your words do nothing can't you see?

I'm alone
With myself
And all of the voices of everyone else

And they're all saying I'm not good enough
I know
It's true
You all think I don't try enough
I'm sorry that I'm not as perfect as you

The End

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