Nobody's perfect so why do I try to be
somebody else other than me
Nobody's always right so why do I think so
Why do I argue I don't even know
not everybody's nice so why get offended
Why do I do what people have demanded
nobody's normal so why be jealous
Why not be proud of myself instead of hellish
nobody's body is perfect so why do I complain
It makes me so angry it makes me go instead
nobody is truthful so why judge
Why be angry at somebody when they hold a grudge
We try to act so perfect but perfect isn't real
everyone has problems so what's the deal
Why not be thankful and happy for what we get
wrote by : marsha.DL

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