I used to believe in perfection
In the ways things are done
Keeping self strong
Alarmed and protected
From everything around
Feeling of never being wrong
Drifting away with life
And taking everything along
Without forgetting anything
Getting rid of negativity
And feeling absolutely happy
Feeling the freedom of being
Not worrying for anything again
But nothing turns out that way
I still believe in perfection
In being perfectly flawed
Making mistakes time to time
Getting excited over things
And just being who you are
Now that's perfection
Tuesday, January 29, 2008
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5 comments:
great poem alev :)
Perfection incarnate, Great poem Alev I love the beautiful mixture of contradiction in pessimism and optimism.
Thanks guys! :D
Unbelievably good!! One of your best, I gotta love love love it! It's like the most perfect poem, it flows perfectly and has such a nice message... wow, you blow me away. Love to read your stuff!
Wow, thanks sweetheart! :D :D
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