Imperfections

August 13, 2009
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We sit on the porch
Beneath the stars
In the moonlight
You look flawless
Your skin is white
Like a blank canvas
Next to you
I am imperfect
My canvas is filled
With red and purple lines
I’ve used all the space
But unlike me
You have potential
Your story is yet to be told
It makes me sad
That you wait
For someone to write
On your canvas
When you have
Your tool with you





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