Oh I forgot to say. Awsome poem :D
September 19th, 2009 at 07:31am
We all see our selves like clay in a way. Something to be molded. We get tans, dress in the clothes we wish will make us who we "are". Put needles through our skin. We change everything about ourselves for the mere effort of been perfect.
I do the same. I guess. I'm not like others but I still mold what I have.
I see what you're trying to say. We are all born imperfect. And I guess a lot of people mold them selves into what others say is perfect. The blonde hair and tanned skin. But if everyone just seriously looked. They would relise they don't need to hide behind a mask of make up and clothes. They are perfect just they way they are. (I still advise everyone to wear clothes though XD)