Gather all my flaws in all
Add them and dont miss one
Tell me are you stunned
Im am ordinary
Make mistakes everyday
Fall fall and fall
No one's perfect
Im definitely not even worth it
My flaws are not hidden but tough to figure out
Soft in the inside
Hard on the outside
If you dropped me I might crack
Be careful these flaws might get to attached
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Gain Pain
PoetryYour mind tells stories of all things. Your mind believes whatever you want it to believe. Some right or wrong, some absolutely right, some thoughts suicidal, depressed, and dark. This is a tell all of the mind or at least what's going on in mines.
