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why do i strive for perfection?....day after day, hour after hour....that's what I'm doing, trying to be perfect.....yet I am no where near perfect, perfection for me is unattainable...
instead I am nothing, a nobody, a failure....what's the use in continuing on day after day?...why take another breath?....why get out of bed another morning just to fail?.....
I know I'll never be perfect, so why am I trying?
I'm not gonna try anymore, I'm done.....I'm through....I'm through with me, and I'm through with you!
instead I am nothing, a nobody, a failure....what's the use in continuing on day after day?...why take another breath?....why get out of bed another morning just to fail?.....
I know I'll never be perfect, so why am I trying?
I'm not gonna try anymore, I'm done.....I'm through....I'm through with me, and I'm through with you!