I'm tired of feeling oversensitive, of feeling like everything I say and do is wrong.
I feel like a mess.
I am, i am, I am
I am a mess, a beautiful little mess
The best ones are
The best ones are the crazy, overemotional, big heated ones
The best ones are sensitive and caring
The best ones are smart and creative and intelligent
we are not perfect and that's okay
we don't have to be
we're perfect in our imperfection.
we are works of art, making more works of art for people to hang on their walls
we are beautiful , just the way we are
you don't have to change.
I know some days you feel like you're not perfect.
that's okay
who would we be if we didn't make mistakes?
who would we be if we didn't forgive and forget?
who would we be if we hung onto everything and never let anything go?
we are all beautiful messes and that is okay.
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She's lost In A Sea Of Poetry
PoetryA sea of poetry, of metaphors and similes written by me