GLITCH

My imperfections could visibly be seen.
Like black and white into the tv screen.

Scars that cracked from every mirrors.
I always drink my tears with this liquor.

I tried to bury my doubts by concealing,
to stop this heart ache from bleeding.

I saw hatred into their disgusted eyes.
Everyday I live my life with painful lies.

Because I know that nobody's perfect.
But why I'm always be the poor target?

I found my soul as a virus computer,
spreading wild fires across the nature.

I had enough of their selfish games.
One day, they'll remember my name.

I could let my own wings to be free.
To see what's the beauty inside of me.

But I always have my worst downfall.
For I heard their voices against my wall.

I tried to brush the cold off my fingers.
Inside of my head, they can still linger.

If I could press the reset button.
I would climb up from the rock bottom.

I wished to be reborn and start over
Until I could find myself a new lover.

I let these true colors of mine paint.
Someday those haters would faint.

I don't need a big pocket full of money.
For I love being my natural self honey.

You were here until my tears was clear.
Thank you for loving these scars dear.

I learned these mistakes from my stitch.
Out of ordinary, I'm proud to be a glitch.

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A/N: This poem tells about a girl who has imperfections and everyone disgusted her ugly appearance from everyday of her life. But she really try her best to move on and erase a bitter memory that reminded her so much pain into her chest. Also, I think the word "GLITCH." could be a perfect fit by placing it as a title, and to be a concept for this poem.

Lastly, someone had finally love her imperfections in the end. Someone who wholeheartedly appreciated her flaws as a human being.

Aww. Isn't it sweet? :) (*Cringe*) Haha!

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