Friday 8 January 2016

Imperfect

Imperfect

Love is a happy feeling,
Filled with goodness and faith.
But behind those faith's are the
Imperfections, you tried and strive hard
But the hardship did not work up.

You lit a candle, but those tears are falling
you burned the feeling of caring, and turned it into
killing.
The kindness thee showed, turned into sorrow and guilt.
The guilt that are meant to disappear, showed again
to kill the feeling of goodness and kindness.

You smiled but still you are not perfect to
meet the imperfections thee showed.

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