Perfect

I remember a time When I used to be bright But I was nothing compared to how you shine now You're free of the worldly musings and full of life While I cannot stop worrying about the opinions of others. You get good grades, while I fail all of my subjects You do it with such ease but when I try, it's nothing but hard I envy you so much Yet I love you more than I will ever love myself For you are all that I ever imagined As the picture of perfect poetrythreads