Flaws

How long can you hide those obvious flaws? How long can you live in the fog without revealing yourself? How can you relax without admitting your mistakes and regrets that you have accumulated over the years? Your memories, your memories, your hopes for a life, your disappointments are all your flaws. For which can you repent and move on? How can you keep your feet firmly on the ground again, keeping those who took you away from you? How can you entrust yourself to this selfishness of humanity when everyone is a stranger but yourself? How can you touch a single perfection among all these imperfections? How can you expect change without sacrificing anything for everything?