I am a masterpiece of imperfection. I was molded perfectly to become imperfect. I have no definite size or shape. I don't have an existence.
In this life, I am no one but a rock besides the river, unnoticed. I commit a lot of mistakes, but this supplies the details of my imperfections. Every scar I took creates a line. Every wounds I get, it's blood give color to my very own existence.
I can never boast 'coz I am nothing. Never did I intend to do so.Credits
Akosi_kurdapia
01.06.2015
10:40pm
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