[found inside a colorful sculpture]
it's so weird how my life is saved everyday.
no matter how much the darkness persuades
me to give in, there always has to be a hero to tell me that
i'm beautful and nice. though as long as someone tells me
those things at least once, everyday, then i will have courage
enough to live another day. besides, it feels nice to feel like
you're worth something or to someone in this world.
- julietta
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flawless
Poetrywe are all just misfit human beings infatuated with the idea of perfection.
