In our perfect imperfection
the images move through our minds
visions of all we seek to be
yet somewhere within,
not feeling up to the standard
when the bar was set too high on purpose
by the other fragile minds
and the talking box that tells us
it’s never gonna be enough.
We close our eyes and imagine our truth,
the way we see it
which often is like the carnival show
out of spec and enunciated to extreme
and so we move through the lives we live
never feeling quite tall enough
beautiful enough
and we begin to hear our voice within
and seldom standing up to say no wait,
this is so very wrong
for we are perfection in our imperfection,
we are strong and we can be better
than anyone would ever see
for the strength of soul shines
when least expected in the darkness
and voices…
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Beautifully penned… 🙂
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I agree Mani! She did a great job❣😘
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Absolutely! I visited her blog …great job done… 🙂 ❤
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Oh I’m glad you did Mani‼️❌⭕️
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Thank you for the reblog…stay beautiful💜💕
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My pleasure❣😘
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Lovely post, thank you for sharing.
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My pleasure V‼️❌⭕️
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Beautiful Exotic Words
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I enjoyed it too ‼️😊
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