Muddled.

by k i k i   Jun 4, 2006


Rearranging this and that,
Cutting out everything you hate.
Creating a new person,
One, liable to put up with all this.
Perfect in everyway,
To be better then her.

Parts, new and old,
Reflects on your likings.

What's new?

If it wasn't good enough,
For you, you'd change it quick.
You do nothing wrong,
That's how you see it.
Keep being perfect,
Let's see what you have left.

A life?
Friends?
Happiness?

Perfectly muddled.

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