He had the audacity to call me beautiful, when I was a disaster of the worst kind.
And today a guy told me , "your perfect, even with all your flaws."
How am I perfect to you, when the exact reason someone left me was due to all my imperfections.
You may think you'll never get over it, but you also once thought it would never end.
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Maybe I'm Insane
PoetryMaybe I'm insane, but aren't we all a bit. Here's a look inside my crazy mind. My hopes, my fears, my problems all out there for you to see. It's not all pretty and it's not all nice, but it's the truth. I won't blame society for these things, becau...
