I walk around like I have the perfect life, but only you will see it that way.
For I know I don’t have that perfect, honestly I think no one does.
Sometimes I laugh to keep from crying, so I won’t be able to show weakness to those that can use it.
Lord knows how many times that was used against me when I was younger.
I walk around like I have a perfect life, because I wish it was just that.
I wish that I can go a whole day without being criticized.
I wish things could go to plan without all the obstacles in blocking my every move.
But now………Now I know for a fact, that life isn’t perfect.