ImperfectA Poem by LydiaFor everything there is a place For everyone there is a perfect face For everything there is a home Because nothing deserves to be alone No matter what one might do Remember they are human just like me and you Mistakes are made everyday No one is innocent like some might say We all have regrets Because that's just part of life, this mess I understand how you feel When you wish some things just weren't real It's a hard thing to deal with Because we're imperfect. © 2012 Lydia |
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