Overthinking

Poetry

I am made entirely of flaws,

stitched together with good intentions.

I am ripped apart by claws,

rended wholly with mind’s inventions.

Comments 3

Caralia🤍

6 months ago

I loved the way you described yourself! Great imagery!

TekTekNanut

Recovering perfekshunist. Imperfect Author. On a mission to hit send on imperfect pieces, and practice the craft of storytelling. Exploring a book concept centered around humanity’s relationship with nature, our planet, and what it means to be human.