Perfect

by vanessa hill   Aug 17, 2006


I can't do anything right. Yet he is so perfect. Even though I'm a lot neater, and do what I'm ask as soon as i can. He, however, isn't neat and takes his time.

He can't do anything wrong and if he does she approaches him in "privacy". I do something wrong ans she runs and tells someone.

I try my best not to let things get to me. But i just can't be perfect enough. I try to be the perfect child but i fail.

She makes comments around others to make him look so good and me so bad. Even though that don't live with us can see.

He can say just about anything he wants to me. As soon as i sat up for myself and get into trouble.

THEN when I've had enough I'm the one in trouble. She'll call up someone and say she's gone and done it again.

I just can't be perfect enough for her, or for anyone.. Its just to stressful.

A person can only be there best. Not what others want them to be.

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