Those are the only words I can say. Because I've got such strong feelings, Hidden beneath such a strong surface That no one's allowed to guess I'm imperfect. But that's not only myself But my works, Every poem, story and lark. I'm far from perfect. And I'm far from proud to admit it. Benign emotions. Indignant words. Poems written with devotion. Some, too absurd, And might cause you To book an appointment For a hospital ward. • • • • • • Cover credits go to @meha-k