Everyone expects something different from me
they all set standards that I can't measure up to.
My parents want a scholar.
My employer wants the perfect employee.
My coach wants a muscular physique.
My dermatologist wants my skin finer.
My employees want me a perfect boss.
But what about what I want?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
you you must not want anything for once let all others have what they want in you you you just dont be your own do and be what others want got it hey ali you gottttttttttttt itttttttttt wow a lovely poem a sure tenner from meeeeeeee anjuuuuuuuuu