Reason Poem by Kendra Sullivan

Reason



I have a reason i do what i do.
I do it because you push me to be perfect.
there iz ne me there iz no u.
In my world i am only as perfect as i can get right now.
you push u press u consistantly yell.
IM SICK OF IT SO Fck U All

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