Imperfect
You think you can live in a world
Where everything is perfect
The perfect house
The perfect family
The perfect husband or wife
The perfect job
The perfect life
But you are wrong
Life can't be perfect
And if you think it can
Then baby
You've been living a lie
People make mistakes
Which make us all
Humane
We laugh, cry, and grow
Through those mistakes
Don't you ever think
That you can live your
So-called perfect life
If you can't even
Understand that
So leave that fantasy behind
You need to learn
To except the world
And people for who they are
Because
Perfect is really
Imperfect
Copyright © Annalyse Roman | Year Posted 2017
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