I'll never be the perfect girl,
Never be the one to get straight A's
Never the one to go and go until
I'm defeated
I guess I should be sorry,
But I can't say that I am,
I'm doing my absolute best,
Why can't you see that?
I'm tired,
my feet are dragging on the ground
I'm worn,
too many... too many emotions,
grades,
words,
thoughts,
things to-do...
too much... too much of you.
I'm sorry,
sorry I can't take all this,
sorry I can't do fifty billion things
like you did,
sorry...
Sorry I'm not your perfect daughter.
Can you say... just one time...
Are you proud?