I am a complete being,
all on my own,
having put the pieces of myself back together when he broke them at 6 years old.
Parts of me hate other parts of me, this is true.
But those parts of me love me just as feverently as you used to
They see the things about me that you used to adore
It helps me to remember that I am flawed but beautiful
Humans aren't meant to be perfect
That's why none of us are.
The pieces of me that are more you than me don't like the parts of me that are more me than you...
but I don't know,
if that's your fault or mine,
only time will tell.
But as it stands, I'm doing fine.
Apr 26, 2018
Apr 26, 2018 at 1:14 PM UTC
I am a complete being,
all on my own,
having put the pieces of myself back together when he broke them at 6 years old.
Parts of me hate other parts of me, this is true.
But those parts of me love me just as feverently as you used to
They see the things about me that you used to adore
It helps me to remember that I am flawed but beautiful
Humans aren't meant to be perfect
That's why none of us are.
The pieces of me that are more you than me don't like the parts of me that are more me than you...
but I don't know,
if that's your fault or mine,
only time will tell.
But as it stands, I'm doing fine.
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