Perfect imperfection

I’ve never been perfect

I’m just perfectly flawed,

With broken edges

That are curved & broad.

I’ve been ripped apart

Only to be stitched,

Sewn with resilience

And a little added bitch.

I’m a cocktail of disaster

A messed-up recipe,

With a teaspoon of spice

And a dash of profanity.

Just like a hurricane

I’m beautiful to view,

I’m just not a storm

You want to get sucked into.

I’m an alphabet of song

With infinite meanings,

Turning letters into words

To ignite your feelings.

With a life forged

Full of transformation

I became perfect

A perfect imperfection

K

 

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7 Responses to Perfect imperfection

  1. Glory kendi says:

    beautiful piece

    Liked by 2 people

  2. It’s these imperfections in our selves, that we find drives to improve our own lives for the better, to keep on, reaching, for that, perception of what our perfect selves can be.

    Liked by 1 person

  3. Wow, I love it ❤️

    Liked by 1 person

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