An Imperfect Woman



She’s an imperfect woman

Clad in her insatiable dreams and ambitions

Who believes in the magic of a wonderful love

Then one day her most awaited prince came

Looks so deceiving covering the lies sparkling within his lips

She was enchanted by the belief he’ll love her with his best

And he slowly undressed  her with her dreams

 Clothe her instead with insecurities and impurities

Eyes dangling in tears she ran off the staircase,

Resounding clickety-clacks of a woman in heels escaping…




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