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Is it perfect yet?


I cut my hair like you said
I never wore that outfit again like you asked
You got so mad, you wished me dead
After that, I was forever masked

I lost the weight you said I should
I hung out with those who you liked
You told me how to talk and when I could
You took away the good when I was so happy and psyched

How much can you take?
When will you be done?
Please stop making me change, for my sake
For once, stop making fun

Is it perfect yet?
Haven't I done enough
Oh how I wish we had never met!

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