You want perfection?
Well fuck that!
Ill take these keys
drive this beat up truck
away from your expectations
You want to drag me down to your level?
Well screw that!
Ill take these dreams
and carry them with me
stop it with the fake affection
you want what you want
a perfect little girl
I'm a little shit,
and guess what.
I'm proud of it.
to me its being who you are
to you its a fake image


  • Terry dailey

    Great write. I see realness my poetic friend. Again good job.

  • SilentLaugh

    Thanks! I wrote this in the heat of anger! It brings tears to my eyes because is like my heart in black and white.

  • P.H.Rose

    Very good SL..
    I really like it..
    Well done..

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