Today I looked in the mirror,
And didn't count all my flaws,
I thought,
They were just deviations,
From an ideal,
From perfection.
So, I leave myself,
Off the hook,
And accept my imperfections,
All for good.
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ACHES [Wattys Winner 2015]
PoetryAin't we drowning but still floating in our complexities of love and hatred, happiness and sorrow & life and the journey. Short stories and poetry about true living i.e living through an ache and coming out of it. Want to meet my words in versatile...