I need to stop: Wishing I was perfect

[green3y3ddolly]

I am: Too much of what people want me to be
I am not: Perfect
I love: Patrick, acting
I hate: That I can't be what people want me to be
I fear: Life, being alone, failing
I hope: I will make something of myself
I hear: The tv in the living room
I crave: Happiness
I regret: everything
I cry: too much
I care: WAY too much
I always: worry
I believe: in everything but myself
I feel alone: alot
I listen: what needs to be heard
I drive: when I have to
I sing: always
I dance: when I'm in the mood
I write: on everything
I play: the field (lmao) the piano
I miss: confidence
I search: for perfection
I learn: from asking questions, and listening to the answers
I feel: different from the world
I know: everything happens for a reason
I say: what people need to know, even if they don't want to hear it
I succeed: but I don't feel as if I did
I dream: nightmares
I wonder: why
I want: to be needed
I give: everything I can
I fell: because I'm clumbsy
I fight: because things get stressfull
I need: confidence, and to be alone when things are too much