Perfect

I was made

To be perfect.

 

To love

To never leave.

 

I was made to never cry

To never know I was different.

 

I was supposed to do

What they told me to.

 

To be the perfect child

I never was.

 

But I don't like them

I'm not like them.

 

I want to be normal

To fit in.

 

I'm tired of being different

I'm tired of being a puppet.

Author's Note

idk what this is I just put down a bunch of stuff. :) tell me what you think :)
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Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

No-one want to be a perfect child or adult. We want to be free to live and make the errors and mistake needed to know life. A powerful poem. I can feel the desire to break free and be what you want. A excellent poem.
Coyote

[Angie Diane♥&hea..]

I think this was a good poem. Good job on this. :)
Thanks for sharing. :)