I believe that being flawed is better than perfect.
Perfect is so ordinary.
Not every rose has 59 petals, so why should one have to conform to the same ideals?
Being hurt?
Oh, well sweetheart, we take that risk everyday we wake.I'm just fine with my odds.
I hope you're fine with yours. (Because honey, there's no way around pain with me.)
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BINABASA MO ANG
Battle- Scars
RandomContinuation of random, tangential thoughts and poems. **MAY BE TRIGGERING**