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10 de mayo de 2011

An imperfect guy being a perfect human

I can't be perfect

my mom always tell me things like if I have to be perfect

I just wanna live my life with no complications

I dont wanna commintment

I just want to be a normal guy living his life on his way

but society is just unfair

they judge you even if they dont know about your story

It looks like they were perfect. But they're not.

They only can see other's life but theirs is just imposible

I want them to love every person, becouse everyone is beautiful in a weird way.

Then I remember that I'm part of society too so, I get mad

The only thing I know is that

I LOVE YOU

Who am I?

An imperfect guy and that makes me a perfect human to say this to you.


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