Realize
I know I'm not the best person out here- far from it really,
Not to be optimistic but I'm probably the furthest thing,
I have so many flaws they're classified as normalities,
And I can't do anything about it- it's how I was made to be
Copyright © Sibani Shandu | Year Posted 2016
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