PerfectionA Poem by A.A
Nothing is perfect.
Perfection doesn't exist, So don't expect it from me. Don't tell me who I am, Who I will be, Who you want me to be, Or who I could be. Take a look in the mirror, Are you perfect? You are just as flawed as I am, But we are flawless Because flaws are who you are. A.A © 2015 A.A |
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Added on July 4, 2015 Last Updated on July 4, 2015 Author |