Imperfect Flower Poem by Abbie BambieAbbie

Imperfect Flower



She sways to the beat
A feeling of a major street
Kicking her in the knees
Wish she could get pleased

She is an imperfect me
Don't know what girl I wannabe
Send me a bouquet
For all the mistakes

The shadows of my breath
Perfect and imperfect never met
But one day we will see
The value of the imperfect me

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This poems talks about my life, it narrated my struggle of trying to be perfect knowing no one can be
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