Shit, I'm not perfect you knew I wasn't perfect you even said you loved me for not being perfect, so now what you believed in everyone lies about me. I'm too young to deal with all the crap in my life the pressure of society and you telling me to normal, what is normal baby tell me how do my thoughts and feelings don't matter anymore to you. My brain is scrambled with all the lies why you do this to me, I can't figure out how human being treat others this way now I've been through more things than you baby. I wonder when you started getting cold feet or maybe you knew all along you leave me for something I didn't do.