What is it...
What is it that people expect of me?
Being on the honor roll, or being number one in everything?
Maybe even being 'perfect', or do everything flawlessly.
What is it that I really want?
Is it a car, or a house?
Maybe even a dog, or a cat.
What is it that makes me, well me?
It is my courage, my strengths, and my weaknesses.
It is my flaws, my perfections, and my efforts to be just me.
What is it that I want?
A perfect place with a perfect life, is what I really want.
But nothing is ever perfect, this world is full of flaws.
So I don't want anything really, just peace, just joy, just a world of happiness.