Unsure
Flawlessness isn't the state of perfection, but the pursuit of it-
It is the drive each day to be better than the last,
To see faults in your ways and improve on the past.
Satisfaction is not from liking what I see,
But knowing I can do more, and imagining what I can be.
It is in my insecurities that I feel strongest,
A bit of a paradox I guess;
Yet in my struggle I am fondest
of who I am nonetheless.
I know I am with flaws, but accepting this is key
For I know that ahead lies a much better me.
I am at peace; the goal is not the destination,
But the journey to it that brings self-appreciation.
I'm unsure of myself, but I'd rather strive for perfection than know I'm already there-