I’m a silhouette of imperfections dancing to the wrong rhythm. I am a song with all the wrong notes, that hits you hard and pierces through your ears. Do not slow me down with your perfect reflection, I own my ugliness. Do not shut me down, for my heart’s still struggling. Where should I go? … Continue reading Burning Imperfections
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