I'm not superwoman, I can't do everything.
I have flaws and scars.
I know you think you're helping but truth is, you're making it worse.
Wake up and realize that I'm not perfect.
I never will be and neither will you.
I am me, nothing more.
You might except more of me, but prepare to be disappointed, because despite what you might think, I have feelings and a heart that breaks.
I'm not always one hundred percent.
You expect me to be there for you, but when it comes to me, all you have is harsh words to say.
Yeah, I was screwed up before I met you so I can't pin this all on you, but I can tell you one thing, and that is, I think I'd be better off without you.
You're the one who makes me consider it most. All you do is bring me down.
But what you don't realize is that, I break, I cry, I have insecurities, and most of all, I'm not perfect.
I'm human.
Just like you.
