Just Us // Nic B



I see the lines etched by the years of time [imperfect]

I see a woman no longer a girl [imperfect]

I see years of trying to be someone else [imperfect]

I see grief and sorrow [imperfect]

I feel overweight & unhappy [imperfect]

I see struggles and pain [imperfect]

he sees [i’m perfect]

© Nic Beltane 2016 


Todays Prompt.
Poetry, Day Five: Imperfect: We find faults in ourselves, in others, and in the world around us all the time. Today, write a poem about the imperfect nature of someone or something, whether you accept these imperfections or complain about them, try to fix them or celebrate them.

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