Picture Of Perfect

I'm not the picture of perfect
I'm not what you wanted
I'm so far from it
I will never be just anybody
Only being me
You see with your eyes
Not with heart
It's tearing me apart
I'm a picture of perfect
To others I'm worth it
To you I'm tortured
A book by it's cover
Read the pages
So you can find me
I'm in here somewhere
I am calling, can't you hear me?
The years go by and here I stand
Nothing changes
Still not a picture of perfect
My life isn't worth this
All this hatred
I'm digging myself out
I'm more than past done
It's time to up and run
Leave with your problems
Maybe you can solve them
Pick and get back to me
I'll be waiting
This picture of perfect

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