Imperfection

Imperfection is beautiful.
It's why weren't made perfect.
We make mistakes.
We lose control.
It's why we fall apart.
But in those moments of weakness,
we learn to be true to our hearts.
Not all secrets were meant to be kept.
Some promises were made to be broken.
But we torture ourselves based on what we've learned.
and all the words we leave unspoken.
Thoughts can tear us apart.
They can give us bad ideas.
But I've learned to enjoy it all.
For it may not be there by tomorrow.
Just keep your head up high,
even when your days are filled with sorrow.