"hamartias" poems
it's undeniably pathetic
how i think there's this
miniscular chance and that
imagination and dreams
are both hamartias
c.r
Aug 28, 2013
Aug 28, 2013 at 10:28 PM UTC
My smile is too big,
My nose is crooked,
My feet point slightly inwards when I walk,
My teeth are gappy,
My laugh is too loud,
but then again..
in my eyes these things are hamartias,
but in someone elses eyes they may be the definition of beautiful,
and anyway,
it's rare to find someone completely happy with themselves,
So we should forget these "flaws",
and learn to love the skin we're in,
for we will be wearing it for a long time.
Aug 27, 2013
Aug 27, 2013 at 3:27 PM UTC