i maybe be weak, but inside I'm winning,
the image has cracks but I'm hopeful,
if its not your taste i won't be boastful,
its all in the eyes of the beholder,
it might not give you closure,
but its my story,
missing pieces that lead to glory,
its imperfections show my scars,
like in the constellations there are stars,
behind the imperfect pretty picture,
theres a bold fixture.
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