And I know it
You aren't either
But you deny it
I'm not perfect
For you
But admit it
I'm pretty damn close
You're not perfect
For me either
Think I care?
You were raised
To be perfect
I was raised
To do my best
Is that where
We don't fit?
Is that it?
Another thing to burn
Into the family portrait?
History shall prevent
Us having a future?
Just perfect.
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