maybe i make some mistakes
lapse in a few moments of folly
but surely that doesn't mean
that i am imperfect?
nothing more than dirt
perhaps a reflection
of the person you once wanted to be
perhaps you see in me
all the mistakes you once or never made
a mother's dreams
of a perfect daughter don't come true
as hard as she prays and wishes
we all have our flaws
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Ballads of a Cloud Walker
Poesianefilibata (n) lit. "cloud-walker"; one who lives in the clouds of their own imagination or dreams highest ranking: 692 in Poetry
