perfection

i know not everyone is perfect but through my parents eyes every thing i do is wrong to them.i realized it after the PMR exam.other kids parents were so happy to see their children get the results.me my parents said nothing not even a congratulations.i was so sad that day.after that day until now they only see the wrong things i do then scream at me.i know im not smart or athletic but WHY CANT YOU JUST ACCEPT ME FOR WHO I AM?but one day i'll show you when i become an architect you'll see my buildings piercing the skies.and when i have my own family i promise to give them all the love that i can