I'm a perfectionist, stfu <3
Why do I let numbers
And letters with a sign
Begin to define
The girl I'm just beginning to find?
How come the whole world
Is revolving around this?
When you met a mark you miss
You panic and stare into an abyss
I must make this prefect
But why do we care?
Is this really even fair?
Is my worth just a number on paper for you to tear?
Have you felt the pressure?
The crushing sensation
That breaks you to your limitation
What's become of our nation?
They don't care if your funny
Or perhaps good at art
Even those good of heart
Are traded for those who are smart
I've always been straight A's
And the second I get a B
I feel my world tumbling around me
Why am I embarrassed? I should feel free
Talents being wasted
Just thrown on the floor
We've proven were worth more
So why's it all about a score?
ESTÀS LLEGINT
Poetry For People
PoesiaA collection of some of my poems :) Similar names and/or experiences are merely coincidences as I use fake names if any at all. *#25 in poems, #5 in Poembook* This poetry is specially designed for you love! Enjoy~
