Flaws
K. Oliver
I have Flaws.
I procrastinate, I
won't tolerate, I
can't reciprocate, I
I am drained, I
am strained, I
am chained, I
am pained.
I keep overflowing, I
stay unknowing, I
continue slowing, I
stopped growing.
I could make my exit.
There's a big escape, a
rectangular shape, a
door standing agape, a
path lined in red tape.
But I just can't take those
3 steps, those
2 strides, that
1 leap.
Because I need
to have Flaws.
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