Wednesday, 5 October 2011

Poem: Nothing But Perfection

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Let’s make a decision
A fatal incision
Love or hate,
Whatever it must be fate
Come in closer
I’m not a poser
I want the best,
Won’t settle for anything less
Love me or hate me
I’m all that you can see,
And everything I want to be
Nothing but perfection,
God’s own selection
You might be standing tall
But who’s going to be there when you fall?

What do you think?

-Esjae x

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