Life Isn’t Perfect.

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.

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