Imperfections

I am nieve,cruel...imperfect.
Just like the concrete you step on everyday.
Cracked.
Broken into smaller pieces slowly step by step
Inch by inch.
Similes, metaphors and everything inbetween
Do not scratch the surface of this foundation of sorrow that has formed me. Perfect claims to be impossible to truly achieve but yet it remains in our dictionary as conman as anything else.
What a lonely word
Scared to become something real
Why this fact continues to stay true hides in the depths of every single one of us.
Forever below the bar that "perfect" sets
We live we die feel pain and cry sitting restless
Behind the eyes of the imperfect
And forever detained in the limits we set for
ourselves
But we never fail to stay imperfect and happy
Life is to short to cast and be indulged
In our own illusions.
Discard your burdens and live,remain
Imperfect

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Comments
That's so deep. Good work