Perfect

Every time I want to say I’m loyal

I remember when I betrayed

Every time I want to say I care

I remember turning away

Every time I want to say I can do this

I remember when I did not

Every time I think I know where I’m going

I remember when I was lost

Even though I don’t want perfect

I’m consumed with the fact I’m not

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