i fell in love with night
because i have loved the stars
more than the darkness that envelopes it
i fell in love with broken poetry
because i have loved the truth
more than the illusions that surround it
i fell in love with flawed art
because i have loved mistakes
more than the perfection that hides it
i fell in love with myself
because i have loved growing
more than the pain that i have fought in
maybe i have loved perfect imperfections
because they remind me everything of myself
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serendipity
Poetryranked #1 in poetry - july 3rd 2018 somewhat mix of poetry about self love, depression, real beauty, happiness, true love, past mistakes and much more. no it does not rhyme and you might cry. enjoy ♡
