I know I’m more to you than
solely what you see;
like, also what you imagine,
and hope for me to be.
I can never be that person
pictured in your mind;
I’m not the perfect person
who you wish to find.
If you judge on expectation,
I’ll be sure to fail.
You’d always find me guilty,
so toss my ass in jail.
Want less disappointment?
Then you must learn to see
the real me as I am and
let the court adjourn.