The problems i've faced

the problems i've faced

and evry time ive undershot

have been laced

into the fabric of my reality


I have thought

and if human nature had infalabilaty

in it's description then humanaty would be fraught

with the inabilaty to be empowered


and in this lack of creativity

humans would become tired

we would become complacent and lose our individuality

humanity would never reach the greatest peaks of it's goals


and as i admired

the complexity of our souls

I realize every one makes mistakes that will never become expires

but they become a part of you, so let those parts grow and grow so you can become inspired

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