Flawless
I understand.
I also feel your pain
because I've had to stand
shivering in the cold rain.
Hoping that seeing my flaws would make me flawless.
I see your hidden tears,
and I've felt your same sorrows.
I, too, have fears
avout my tomorrows;
Sadness and fear are the flaws that make me flawless.
I have the same scars,
And I've screamed in distress.
I also wished upon stars
That I could undo my mess.
Same as I:
Your scars,
Your pains and sufferings -
Your flaws are what deem you flawless
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