I am not Perfect

I am not Perfect
My faults are my friends,
They make me imperfect.

You see my faults,
My fears,
My mistakes
My weaknesses.

Those faults,
Those fears,
Those mistakes,
Those weaknesses
Haunt me everywhere I go
Night and day they follow me.
Up, up higher, higher
They catch me
They chain me tight not letting me free.
They call me
They know my name
Like a criminal,
I am on the run trying to escape
Away, away, far away from my fears and doubts.

I am not perfect
Imperfect is my friend,
Imperfect is my shadow
It will never fade.



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