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Scattered
Jumbled. Messy. Out of balance
Pure Chaos
Masquerading as insignificant rubbish
Rubbish representing life
An extension of my being
Surrounded by confusion
Silent and haunting
Inconsistent but recurring
Take it away
Clean it up
Scrub it spotless
Give me perfection
Flimsy, fleeting perfection
Logic knocks
Rationality speaks
"Perfection is unattainable", I hear
Then why is that so hard to believe?
Has society and culture brainwashed me
Into nothing but a striving drone
Destined to strive towards unattainability for eternity?
I don't know
Even Rationality isn't responding
Haunting silence once again
I want to replace it with soothing silence
Quiet serenity
Peacefulness, hapiness, wholeness
I am whole, even with my holes
They aren't really holes, you know
Just empty spaces waiting to be filled
And maybe cleaned
I knew by the title, that I
I knew by the title, that I would no doubt relate.
Don't cover the flaws!! They
Don't cover the flaws!! They are beautiful too!!! Love this---the point comes across really nice!!
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...and he asked her, "do you write poetry? Because I feel as if I am the ink that flows from your quill."
"No", she replied, "but I have experienced it. "
Thank you. Accepting the
Thank you. Accepting the flaws is a process :)