An ImperFect Me
The haunting of my art Made me beam soon as I start The greatest of all forms is music My heart π and soul now at its euphoric peak Finally as I pour it out to all of you Word by word...Of tender hue Gone are the days everything is pitch black π² Which means to say I am indeed back After a mistake They pushed for a useless break Friends from afar I have to ask Am I unattractive or an exquisite spark? An old soul said I am indeed Your dark eyes makes my heart πbleed Another one cheered for me Informing me in all honesty I am pretty A workaholic told me to refrain from being sad Yes I have imperfections but I do not look bad A fellow compliments my unique charm That makes bees towards honey to swarm These men are like family That spoiled me of flattery Which doesn't mean they love fooling me I may lack the perfect skin Or the killer legs for sure win All of me is all a real man want A true friend and brother advises me to stop saying "they can't"... Whoever you are Yes I know you are literally far I can feel that is unconditional All apologies if sometimes I'm a little temperamental My heart πis covered in icy fictional barrier Seldom we chatted but it's all heartful banter Then later the icy barriers melt suddenly Is it love π now a reality? this post was old and I cannot believe it I have done this. I have to embrace it. Itβs one of my best in the field of this art
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