we live in a society
where perfection
is a goal that
must be reachedit's a symbol of power
and superiority
blinding ourselves
of the fact that
perfection is non existentleaving us
dumbfounded in the end
for striving so hard
and aiming for
absolutely "nothing"-k.l.p
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Thoughts of a Mad Person
PoetryCollection of poems by an old lost soul. Let's keep these thoughts between you and I. Throw the judgements through the window. And embrace each other's vulnerability. It's my void of fantasy to escape the harsh reality.