Many times
I stumble upon phrases
Try to fit in
Were those words
written for me
I wonder
if its all in a dream
For perfection
I crave to gain
In everything
I wish to do
But people gaze
follow me
Put too much
expectations on me
They ask
who am I
What do I want
I know not
Cause I am
Imperfect me.
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