Contradicting Mirror
I'm closed off
Yet I'm
Open
Hate vulnerability
Yet I'm
An emotional wreck
A perfectionist by design
But I've been
Bred thru a world of imperfect falsehoods
I feel a lot
Til my
Heart bleeds but
I refuse to hurt again
Love
Again
I see what's what
Yet I'm
Blind and blocked and
Find myself spending time filling the empty spaces with
Hope and love
Or is it that I have hope for love?
Imperfections are more than
Average
Perfections are only slightly less than
The mean
Or do I mean
That I just hope
That my love can
Fill the time and space
And gaps of
Emptiness and depression
With an overall feeling of
Contented happiness?
I doubt it.
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I love this.
ReplyDeleteYou bout got off right in here:
"Imperfections are more than
Average
Perfections are only slightly less than
The mean
Or do I mean
That I just hope
That my love can
Fill the time and space
And gaps of
Emptiness and depression"
I feel you...belee dat! lol
Keep 'em coming Mal.