Flaws Of Creation

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Let Me Live (S.M.A.R.T)

Sexually molested and raped twice But this time, the seed grows within her Leaving a scar on her memory forever Taking a life before it has started She tries to hold onto stability Re-create reality Let her mind forgive her heart The dullness of her eyes stain the figure in the mirror Hoping for forgiveness Hoping for compassion Losing her beauty with every salted tear in her wounds Lie on the table, open your legs Stay silent and you will live Flashbacks after flashbacks Devour her She can't take care of a living soul She doesn't know how to love her own Drops of tears burn her face with regret Let me live She could hear the little one inside her Let me live Mommy I promise you I will comfort you Don't let me suffer just..... She hits her head trying to shake the thought The pain was too much She was young Alone in the world not by choice She didn't have a voice Pulling her under Helpless She didn't allow herself to live She can not stand fall down

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Perfection

Perfection is a flaw It is a disease that humanity suffers from Perfection is a flaw We judge rather than appreciate Perfection is a flaw It is simple impossible to be perfect We suffer in every way some worse than others Perfection is a flaw His Crooked smile and her freckles are beautiful too You can't put a price on reality Perfection is being you rather than altering others perception Ur geeky laugh, uni brow, sixth finger, stutter Perfection is seeing the beauty of being comfortable in your own skin Perfection is you

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Last

Silence is the whisper that hurts the most Bloody hands from shattered glass and the smell of whiskey escape from her lips Trembles at the sight of light Darkness consumes the life that tries to stay alive within her These voices never sleep and peace is not an option because death has knocked too many times Sleep is absent She watches as time stays still and the pain escapes slowly from her cold close lips Her wrist seeks the pleasure of each blade Becoming one with her body and ending her suffering Life never felt much sweeter A bitter selfish existence without a cause For so she thought

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Society

One must do at anything to fit in Society holds the key to who we are Mold us into what it wants but we are too blind to see it We are the exact image society captures It dictates us what and who we are Being different means you are an outcast, a misfit, weird at the very least Whatever Society doesn't understand it is deemed as deviancy We are prisoners within our minds chained, branded and programmed Shadows lurk at every corner and taunt our imagination Trends are use to keep hierarchy To separate the two classes and force unbalance The bodies whom run this system are mask and we are left blind fighting for equality with those on our side.

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