In the end

In the end
The struggle is over,
Whether in peace or pain,
It's another memory.

In the end
There was a love
A loss
A believer
A flawed soul.

Flaws that stained her skin,
Flaws that are clearly seen,
But those flaws only stain the surface,
Underneath,
Someone worth finding.

In the end
Nothing is perfect,
But the end,
Is perfect enough,
For them.

Reviews

[misha]

"Flaws that stained her cheek" wonderful. Great job!!

[annabellee]

I liked this a lot, especially the last stanza.

"In the end
Nothing is perfect,
But the end,
Is perfect enough,
For them."

Things can't always be perfect but you should be grateful for the things that are good enough.

Good job :)