It’s not about perfection.

Posted by: Serene on: August 4, 2007

I’m so tired.

Make me a blank canvas again.

Drained.

I can’t.

Don’t want anymore.
Now’s the time for You to fill me up.

Because if it’s not You then it’ll be something/someone else.

Because I have nothing left.

Nothing.

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