Fuck all those insecurities
I cannot erase.
Imperfections
I cannot correct.
And myself
who cannot
accept them all.
-move on and heal, self
YOU ARE READING
Constellation
PoetryHere lies the speck of words orbiting in my own galaxy that was once lost but finally found its own constellation.
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Fuck all those insecurities
I cannot erase.
Imperfections
I cannot correct.
And myself
who cannot
accept them all.
-move on and heal, self
