Achingly Flawless

Sat, 12/27/2014 - 16:36 -- Aju1

I was born with a heart so Gold

As I grew old, it grew so cold

Through hearbreak and suffering

Over wet cheeks and buffering

I found my path

not about the flashy glamour

nor about the fleeting pleasure

it is the perfection

perfection in the journey

perfection in the process

perfection in the purification

it is the personification

of that flawless nature

 

 

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