Flawed

The pains of being human are the same as being flawed.
If you think you can get to me,
You better think again.
I care only about myself,
And nobody else it's true.
Nobody, nobody but you!
Some day you'll want to destroy me.
Love and hate is thing.
The only way to get to me,
Is to get to yourself.
Bring me down through you.
My only weakness,
Is my heart!
If it weren't for you
I'd be free,
Free from the pains of
Human flaws.

By R. Lee C.
Published: 10/27/2006
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