IMPERFECTION

Want to speak, but I can't When I talk to my friends The world will shout that I'm differentI don't have a close friendsI never have rights to be Accepted who I amI never have rights to do that Because I know I hate to suffer in an imperfection Because I know An imperfection is a bad thing That cannot be acceptedI'm swimming, weeping In a tube of imperfection I know I'm never be the same I always making mistakes And I hate making mistakes They always over criticizing meI really hate to know That they're higher than meI know that they throw me And said that I'm not an important Because only myself that Know that I'm differentI hate being criticizedI hate making mistakes But I really wanted to be Accepted, but that will never Will never be....