Anger towards my life
its easier you say?
That's funny because according to you that would make me less of an achiever
We are a product of our environment
We are what's around us
Being told too never settle for nothing but the best
You don't dream much cause your tired of them not coming true
I keep dreaming because I love thinking of possibilities
No one is perfect you say?
Every girl has a flaw you say?
People's flaws can be a blessing to others
No such thing as a perfect girl
The perfect girl would make everyone happy which is impossible
Love is a strong word
But no one can love a flaw
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Author:
Lando (Pseudonym) (
Offline) - Published: June 22nd, 2017 10:31
- Category: Love
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Comments1
They say beauty is in the eye of the beholder. So is perfection I think. What is a flaw to you may not be a flaw to me. Nice poem, made me think.
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