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I never wanted that perfect kind of love,
Because honestly, it doesn't exist.
A love which accepts me as the imperfect me,
Is what I am seeking.
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Rambling of an Introvert
Poetry20 PO || You realize the time when you have a screaming fight with your mom or the time when you got silent treatment from the one you talked the most or the time when you're being ignored by the person you wanted to care the most, or sometimes when...
