Perfect

dorkyDeac

Behind the cracked smile

in the eyes that tell all

are the walls of the soul and mind, slowly crumbling 

the complexion mirrors like a mime

as dark bags begin to form under the eyes

 

a result of the constant tossing and turning

the constant insuppressible yearning

this is, an uncanny desire

to be 

Perfect.

 

  • Author: dorkyDeac (Offline Offline)
  • Published: March 31st, 2017 19:13
  • Category: Reflection
  • Views: 37
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