Imperfections

This one is pretty self-explanatory.

It was her wrists.

They were beautiful.

They were like a porcelain doll's.

But they were cracked, broken.

Imperfect.

And then there was his wrists.

They were clean. They were perfect.

They were a symbol of what she wanted to be.

Imperfect but eternally happy. <3

Author's Note

Be nice. c: I write this late last night when I couldn't sleep.

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

I enjoyed the poem. I like how two opposite made a perfection. Thank you for sharing the excellent poetry.
Coyote

[Kate Henderson]

Dark and poignant. Great writing.

[Moon]

Aw, so sad but sweet. We all have imperfections, but that's perfectly fine because our imperfections are what makes us unique.

[Stanley Wilson]

Another good poem Emily very deep messages here.

[Laura Harrison]

Very short but with a serious message, great write :) You seem to write a lot at night when you can't sleep, exactly like me lol