You wish for a perfect girl
I am trouble and not that girl
I am sorry you are stuck with me
I can't be that much misery
My eyes aren't blue
My hair isn't golden
I don't clean my room
I wear dark clothes
Pink is my enemy
Dresses are girly
Skirts are odd
I'm sorry I'm not perfect
But I'm still your little girl
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great poem, thanks. i can relate. Athena *** words will change the world ***