I wish I was perfect
Then maybe I’d matter
Then maybe my dreams would not fall
And shatter
Then maybe you wouldn’t just walk right through me
Like I am a ghost
And you never knew me
Then maybe my mother would stop hating me
And maybe my father would stop all his hitting
Then maybe my sister would talk to me
Then maybe I’d sit where the cool girls are sitting
Then maybe I’d make a friend or two
And maybe I’d be able to talk to you
Then maybe I wouldn’t get pelted with food
And called names which are horribly rude
But if I was perfect it wouldn’t matter a bit
Because nobody’s perfect
They’d call me a creep
Because everything they see
Is only
Skin deep
 
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