Perfectly Broken

Perfectly Imperfect we are all here for the same reason we all need help we must adapt and overcome to the hand we were dealt we come from all walks of life some good some bad we now know how to be a better friend Mom and Dad we are born perfectly broken is a phrase that most one understand we are not like most people I mean take a look at your hand if one sentence you take from this poem and use you can say it to yourself when you have a case of the Blues to this boring world where all non-adaptive doesn't matter who you are what you are is attractive now that we are clean we can think real clear always remember true laughter contains no fear so spread your wings and fly fly away up into the sky look into the eyes of your loved ones your purpose for living..... that's why