The Inevitable Aly

' incapable of being avoided or prevented; ' - Google.

Devoid of beauty or jaw-dropping brains,
I'm perfection left over, the wasted remains
Writing letters to people who don't exist;
whom to feel pain gives my own arm a twist,
emotions that will never match with my heart.
I feel mismatched all the time, but let's call it art,
colors are heard and sounds I can see,
My senses are wrong, but try make sense of ME,
I'm friendship to boot, if you do not mind,
My over-worked conscience and the truths that I'll find.