Rants For The 'Perfect' Poem by Jenna Dandurand

Rants For The 'Perfect'



empty.
blank.
you are a clean slate,
a hermit crab.
you are a small white spot
on the filth of humanity.
i've never seen you make one
mistake,
but that's impossible.
i've never seen you do anything
wrong,
just sitting here,
looking blankly at the sky.
why can't you show me
something interesting?
you're always so perfect,
but i guess that's because
you never do anything.
you're always so sweet,
but i guess that you don't
talk to enough people to
make enemies.
you are just a robot,
controlled by a long
dead creator.
come on, give me something.
show me a bad example.
be my role model.
fix a problem.
you just sit there,
a shell of the person i knew.
what made you so dull?
do something.
be original.
oh, wait, you are,
because no one is as
perfect,
kind,
considerate,
quiet,
or as sweet
as you.
who would sacrifice
their very life
to be a statue?
that's right,
you.

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