sorry i haven't wrote in forever...

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.. but heres just something random, my english homework a poem

I Am

I am a permissive perfectionist.

I wonder what the future brings.

I hear reminiscent laughter.

I see the gap stretching.

I want more hours in a day.

I am a permissive perfectionist.

I pretend I don’t care.

I feel the awkwardness of disguised jealousy.

I touch the door separating dreams from reality.

I worry about how others feel.

I cry when I remember how it used to be.

I am a permissive perfectionist.

I understand things are changing.

I say independent is best.

I dream of haphazard events.

I try to understand why.

I hope things happen for a reason.

I am a permissive perfectionist.