Today at dinner I asked of you
Something
Very simple.
I didn't want to pick up the dishes
But you
You wanted me to do just that.
I
Well I didn't.
So I told you no.
I went to get water and heard you
Talking
Talking about me.
My flaws.
I
I shouldn't be surprised
And I wasn't.
You said I didn't make you tea.
And I agreed
Because it's true.
You said I don't make my bed
And I agreed
Because it's true.
You said my mouth runs too much
And I agreed.
So I asked you to count them.
Count all of them.
Make a list.
You said you'd run out of
Ink
Before you were
Done
With my
Flaws.
And then you said make one yourself.
So I will
But just.
I hope you know
You
Win.
I was born flawed.
You were born perfect.
And I guess
I will
Die
Flawed.
Sincerely Yours,
Flaws
