Or just just an image
Of what you wish me to be
For I have many flaws
Being a mere human

Composed I am of many traits
Describing them as good and bad
My world at times consists of sunshine and sweet breezes
Others days heartache and sad

Could you love someone
Eccentric
Plain
No longer interactive
Afraid of the game
Having never truly won
Despite best efforts

Am I a figment of your dreams
Truly everything I seem
Just a tiny sparkle in your eye
As life goes floating by

Am I truly what you see
Or just an image
Of what you desire me to be
For I have many flaws
Being human

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Act, 17 U.S.C. S512(c)(3), Tammy M. Darby Jan.29, 2014