She cries in her room
Where she thinks no one see’s
Anguish wraps around her heart
As she pours it out to God
“Everyone expects” she gasps out
“Me to be perfect
I never live up
To their standards
I always mess up
I always disappointment them
Couldn’t you please make them
Expect less off me?
Because I’m tired of trying
To live up to their ideals”
And in that one moment
As she pauses for a breath
Something whispers in her heart
“Are you sure it’s them
That expect you to be perfect?
If you’d look into your heart
You’d see
It’s you
And I love you
Just the way you are
That's all
That really matters
So don't hold yourself
To their standards
Love this! <3
ReplyDeleteThis is so beautiful and true.
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