Mistakes Poem by Black Love
Mistakes
Perfect didn't feel so perfect.
Because the fact is,
I'm Not perfect.
I was built to make mistakes.
Learn from them.
Be better from them.
Just like pink is the new black,
Different is the new world.
I can be what and who ever I want to be,
And no has the right to say anything about it.
I can't pretend I'm who you want me to be
Sorry I won't pretend to be something,
I'm not.
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5/2/2024 2:03:38 PM # 1.0.0.1119
Hello, I found this poem very interesting and well worded. I would like to know who it's by, though.