As I Smile

My dream is to smile without worries
My smile is what makes me realize nothing is perfect
Perfection is never becoming a screw up
A screw up is something i tried to fix in me
I stop and realize i am nothing i ever wanted to be
Being something i want to be is what makes me smile
So now i will smile as the blades cuts deep
Now my dreams will last forever i will smile and not worry
I will sleep forever to dream and i say my final good bye to the ones who didn't believe

poem by Crystal sing my sorrow
Submitted by Poetry Lover
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