2002-06-25 01:22:00 (UTC)

Nothings Perfect {Poem}

In this perfect mixed up world
this perfect girl was told
to be perfect sell her innocence
and her innocence was sold.
The perfect girl with long brown hair
and bright green beautiful eyes
The perfect girl with everything
all the perfect things unwise.
The perfect people with high standards
the people with the higher crowds
And although this girl was perfect
she never was allowed.
Although she was called perfect
what she could never achieve
The perfect word of perfect
was what she never believed.
This perfect girl took a razor blade
and made the perfect cut
The perfect death of a perfect girl
The perfect girl felt like a slut.