Perfect Person

I used to think only the perfect person of yourself could exist
So I reached inside
Looked deep inside
Went searching inside
Only to find that only one of me truly exists

I'm not perfect, in no way
No matter how you shape it or speak of me
I'm more flawed than most
Rough edges, yeah I got'em
Missing objects, yeah I got'em
Error codes, yeah I got'em

But I still travel this planet
Still looking for someone until I can't manage
The word compatable may exist
But for me incompatible seems to be the most common

They all want someone who is a hundred percent
No missing objects, no error codes
That doesn't exist in my life
 
I used to think only the perfect person of yourself could exist
So I reached inside
Looked deep inside
Went searching inside
Only to find that only one of me truly exists

As time goes by
More error codes
More missing objects
No wonder why I don't see anyone looking past the exterior

It's flawed
It brings up 404 error codes

Ken

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Sad but true to life

Sad, but pretty much true for all of us. Some may think they are nigh on perfect, but they're not! I know I'm not perfect. I try to be the best person I can be, but I know I could do better sometimes. We need to accept the fact that we have flaws, while still trying to do the best we can.