you expect to be perfect
you expect me to be kind
you expect me to go through life walking in a straight line
you don't want to see my tears
or know any of my fears
you just expect me to plaster a smile
and stay like that for a while
but I can't
I am not a robot
I am a human
I am not perfect
I am not always kind
I'm not always walking the perfect line
I've shed many tears
and I have tons of fears
I laugh
I cry
and i burp
I'm a colorful mess
and a beautiful wreck
I am human
nothing more, nothing less

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A bunch of people expect me to be this perfect girl that makes no mistakes and never cry's and just gets everything right. but i am not that person i will never be that person