Perfection.
Perfection is all i see as i stare into those dark pools of sorrow, screaming for someone to care. As i look into his lonely, used soal, all i see is a little boy crying for help, asking someone to stay.
As i look at that broken smile, that has so easily fooled everyone else, i see the story and sadness behind it.
as i stare at this broken beauty, i see all his imperfections. And suddenly, he is more perfect to me.
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hey guys, this is my first poem and i know its really short but i thought i would share it with you :)
i will mainly be posting poems and stuff like that so yeah, hope you liked it :))
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Broken Beauty
PoetryA poem about a perfectly Imperfect boy, who has a story behind those eyes, and loneliness behind that smile.
