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A Disappointment
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Personal (Melancholy) I am so afraid I’ll disappoint you,
that my failures will hurt you
deep to the core.
I feel like everything I do is wrong,
every word I say,
to the very things I think.
I’m sorry for being who I am.
I apologize that I don’t measure up…
to perfection…
because that’s what you deserve.
Ouch!
To this day I have never met anyone who deserves perfection or who wouldn't be bored by it! I wouldn't wish perfection on anyone! Lovely poem just the same ;) thanks SS
Don't let any one shake your dream stars from your eyes, lest your soul Come away with them! -SS
"Well, it's love, but not as we know it."