I honestly never work on perfection. I'd rather be plain than flaming like a bag of dung on the street. It isn't that my voice can not carry with the weight of authority. This guy would rather be slow to speak. Yes, naive of me to lay low in world where they walk among the heads of the loyal. Eh, I think simpleton fits. I've been guilty of living up to society's ideals, beliefs, and trends. However, I will not let it define who I am.
No matter what race you are or what place you were raised; eventually we submit to that culture's will. So dare to be different, dare to be unique! Be who you want to be. Nowadays, I see special people here, and colorful one there, who then is special when all are "different"? See simpleton fits. It's like a coat wrapped snug around a soul with doubt, fear, anxiety, no patience, dreams, happiness, and thoughts that seem all consuming.
Imperfectly perfect, ah...now that's a term that I respect. Perfect in full essence of the word is imperfections and flaws. To embrace them is your choice and mine. So shall you choose to be Perfect, "different", or will you be simple? I mean we all need variety.
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