Why do people have to be perfect?
Why does everything have to perfect, or nothing?
Why do we have to be perfect, when we could be real?
Those are my questions.
My sister had a quote in her room, and I think it was beautiful:
It's the same with the following --
• Lives
• Boys
• Families
• Love
• Everything
This though about perfect...
IT, isn't real.
So why is perfect our goal?
Why is perfect our goal, when our goal could be real.
Oh, wait.
We've already reached it.
And we don't need to go any further.
YOU ARE READING
»»» Cringeworthy • Terms «««
Random••• "I'm emo," he says as he slaps a rubber band onto his wrist and a red mark was tattooed into his skin. ••• "Hey, do you smoke weed?" she asks me when I come home from the mall with my friends, holding a couple of band tees and a longboard in my...