Flawless
The lie, its universal.
"I'm fine."
Nobody is ever fine...
Nothing is ever fine.
The imperfections are what make us human, what make us not fine.
and if you're perfect then you're just as messed up! Because being perfect....that is a flaw in itself.
Copyright © Shelby Mccullough | Year Posted 2011
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