Prespective

May 2, 2018
By Lilyp15 BRONZE, Fort Collins, Co, Colorado
Lilyp15 BRONZE, Fort Collins, Co, Colorado
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You had a grand plan
You had set up my heart
Presumed to be pure
I didn’t play the part

I was deviating
I wasn’t your intent
Thou was a sickness
One could not prevent

I strayed from the line
Meticulously drawn
It pained you to see
That I carried on

Divine disaster
I was fearlessly that
Something bizarre
But meant to be that

When you look at me
Problems start to stack
You don’t consider
Your lens has a crack



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