Dreams of a Kitten by Edward Drobinski - HTML preview

Dreams of a Kitten

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Welcome to my silly life

Mistreated, misplaced, misunderstood

Miss “No way, it's all good,”

it didn't slow me down

Mistaken, always second guessing,

underestimated

Look, I'm still around

Pretty, pretty please,

don't you ever, ever feel

Like you are less than,

less than perfect

Pretty, pretty please, if you ever,

ever feel like you're nothing

You're perfect to me

You're so mean

when you talk about yourself, you were wrong

Change the voices in your head

make them like you instead

So complicated, look happy,

you'll make it

Filled with so much hatred,

such a tired game

It's enough,

I've done all I can think of

Chased down all my demons,

I've seen you do the same

Pretty, pretty please,

don't you ever, ever feel

Like you are less than,

less than perfect

Pretty, pretty please, if you ever,

ever feel like you're nothing

You're perfect to me

The whole world's scared

so I swallow the fear

The only thing I should be drinking

is an ice cold beer

So cool in line,

and we try try try

But we try too hard

and it's a waste of my time

Done looking for the critics,

cause they're everywhere

They don{t like my jeans;

they don't get my hair