they telll a story
of pain of hurt
of love of loss
you just say they are point less
to me they are freedom
i promise to stop
you know i wont
i will crack
i want you yo be happy
i want you back
i dont want to hurt you
i just want you to love me
they may be ugly but they are mine
my imperfection
you dont let me think of my imperfections
am i perfect
i will never be
