The Secret of Perfect

by Eisley   Jun 19, 2007


It hurts.

the pain is worth it.

the hunger?

its worth it.

the secrets?

its worth this one big secret.

lie low.
don't tell
a soul.

I'll whisper here
right now
in your ear

how i became perfect.
beautiful.
sincere.

i took just my finger.
i let it linger...
right there on my tongue.

no farther down the rung...

yes there.

and it came up. the worries. the pain. i was so far back in the game.

but i caught up.

to them.

and got Perfect.

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