Sometimes I do not understand
All the imperfections in me

my words
like ferocious and wild fire
are burning 
my hair
all the castles of relationships
I put on a way of my life

I’m sorry I'm not perfect
I can only be me

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4 Responses to sometimes…

  1. Ian Moone says:

    today your words are mirroring some of my own moods

  2. LAND OF FUN says:

    You are really You – That’s also a sensible and great feeling too !
    Elaborated the true thoughts so nicely !

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