|Never a Utopia
Author: xoe PM
This is about my stupid perfectionist ways and this can be used to get the out of your head!Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Words: 101 - Reviews: 7 - Published: 05-18-01 - id: 288001
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AN: A poem completely about my stupid pefectionist problem. ^~
Unwilling am I to reach down into the earth,
For fear rests under every foot deeper.
What evils may lie within, I do not know,
But a chain linked by fright holds me back.
I do not want to turn from my curtained world,
Even though I know an open window lies behind.
I do not wish to know evil,
But I know that I must.
Why cannot all be perfection? That would be my utopia.
But it shall never exist,
For perfection is as obscure as absolute happiness.