I'm sorry I'm me
I'm sorry I'm not perfect
I know I'm not ideal
I know I'm not what you wanted
But must you really treat me this way
Must you hate me so?
Just because I like some things different
Act different, wear different clothes
I'm sorry I'm not your perfect saint
I'm sorry I'm not the ideal child
But must you hate everything about me?
Is nothing I do good enough for you?
Can you not accept any part of me?
Or will you scold me for not being exactly what you want
Will you put me down
Make everything my fault
Make me look weak pathetic useless worthless to everyone?
When will it be enough for you?
When will you stop hating me?
Even the masks I put on to please you
You shake them off as not being good enough
I don't know how to please you
I don't know where to start
But if you knew the real me
You would have ignored me from the start