Perfect Poem by Michael Buchanan

Perfect



perfection is just a word, a word of un-using. for nothing is perfect, not me and not you. we all make mistakes and we all suffer. The only thing that really matters is if you can look at yourself in the mirror and see something as close to perfection as possibly possible.

Monday, June 23, 2008
Topic(s) of this poem: mirror
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