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FLAWS FLAWS FLAWS

Flaws Flaws Flaws

How I detest you so.

You come at worst of times unexpected but expected

You’re like a shadow I can’t get rid of

And oh, how frustrating it is.

”Embrace your flaws” they say

But how does one embrace the very thing that breaks them?

How am I supposed to make peace with something that haunts me day by day?

We aren’t meant to be perfect

but can we at least be good enough?

Can I ever be good enough?

Not for others, but for myself?