i am not

stop picking up fights with me im not that strong im not that understandable i am not that kind

perfection is not my wor(l)d yet i can't kinda escape from it they expect so much, they ask too much i am only a girl, nothing more

im not that special im not that different im not all those things people believe im not too caring

after all, in the end, im only a human and i can't ask that much of myself yet other humans always will

there's nothing we can do to escape