How can I be

Wed, 12/24/2014 - 12:45 -- Bravo

I am flawlessly flawed
Distraught,
yet I admit I accept it
My life is my life
Who am I to neglect it
I am embellished
Through the joy that I bring
But because of the pain
I've drifted
Almost reached the point of insanity
But I missed it
An ignorant misfit
I was
But no more
My mind stuck in poverty
My soul was so poor
Oh Lord
I cried
I died
I revived
Flawlessly flawed
As they look on in awe
No filter
No configuration
Not even contour
Bonjour, good day
Not good bye
I am flawlessly flawed
Flawlessly flawed am I

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