Hey y'all! We are almost at 5.9 k reads! Yay!
So Im making some changes.
I have realized that this has become more of a journal than a poetry book, so my poetry will now be a tad less personal. Feel free to send in some of your own poems and i will publish them to give credit to you.
To the readers that read this simply to know if Im okay, please now go to my new bio book!
Love you all! Here is a short poem:
Perfect
Im not perfect
And Nor will I ever try to be
I just want to be me
I cry
I cut
And I bleed
I get angry sometimes
And I run from every problem I face
I know Im not perfect
But I dont care
Because
For me to be perfect
Means for me to love myself
And Im finally starting to do that
The only thing that should be considered
Perfection
Are our Little
Imperfections
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