Monday, March 25, 2013


Thirst

Reflection, my enemy
Perfection, my goal
Rejection, my worst fear
Deflection of words, my best skill

Slowly but surely the mirror points out
All of my marks, scratches, scars
I’m never gonna be enough
Ugliness surrounds me

I need to be tougher
I need to be stronger
I need to be a looker
I need to be perfect

Slowly the obsession eats at me
It devours the light and replaces it
With a dark and unquenchable

Thirst for perfection

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