Tag: Breaking Free

Who Are You Now?

The world waits for no one. When it’s ready for a change, it makes the change. My vision isn’t crystal clear. Hell, it looks like a densely foggy morning. I pray for clarity, I pray for answers. But still, nothing is absolute. An idea here, a thought there. I follow tiny crumbs the universe leaves

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Why Do We Always Talk About How Flawed We Are?

I’ve noticed recently that everyone talks about how flawed they are. Articles are titled “MY FLAWS.” Poetry is filled with… I’m flawed and it’s ok. “Perfectly Imperfect” We embrace it. Like battle scars. I was thinking, why do we do that? Of course, we’re not perfect. Where did the notion that humans were ever perfect

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