What Makes Me Up Are My Imperfections

Nobody's perfect. It's boring to be perfect. It's impossible not to have anythig wrong with you. Those flaws, those imperfcetions make us who we are. Without those, who would we be? Those wrong stuff make us learn and teach us the most valuable lessons. Those complexities make me who I am.

mistyeyedlass mistyeyedlass
18-21, F
Mar 18, 2009