i am not perfection
i am not intelligent
i am not beautiful
i am not you
why must i fit into a painful jail
that punishes me whether
i succeed or fail
why must i abide to boundaries
where i am judged by the
unknown not memories
why must i let you mold me
to be loved, for when it is
you who cannot see
if this is supposed to be life
then i dont want to live
how can i survive?
i am human, just like you
why am i different
my heart feels too
are we all not children,
who feel, hurt, and harm deeper
are we all different now,
forgetful of who we once were
because i don't want to change into
something i most certainly am not
i refuse to be an empty shell
i am not willing to pay that cost
i am perfect as i am
i will work for success
i am confident as i am
i am the best version of me