To cry out your name
To say that you were too good for me
To grovel at your feet
To curse my own existence
To say they were right
I won't.
Truth of the matter is that mistakes, no matter how large nor small are valuable to me. I cherish the chance to fuck up and to learn. It pleases me to know that I've messed up, it lets me know that I've still got a ways to go.
I'll never be perfect enough for everyone and such a goal is no longer desired. I only wish to look through the mirror and see what's really there.
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