Perfect imperfection.

by InMyWorld   Jun 13, 2005


A silent call
watch it release, and listen
losing trust, in everything
making false decisions
unknown wanting, and doubt
don't regret

stop holding back

just let it go...
bring me back into
let it break...
now crushed and exposed
don't push any longer
just let me go

it's a state of being, so overwhelmed
struggling with ideas
becoming consumed
could never let go
despite the need
it's perfect imperfection

and so, finding to be
accepted
forgotten the underlying threat

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