thinking about people's
insecurities for themselves and
how they deal with it
sometimes blaming others for their faults
sometimes striving for
perfection
so they feel worth something
but even if they are perfect
they are still unhappy
and
imperfect at least in that way
and i guess other people just
accept that they are not what or
who
they want to be
and they choose to remain that way.

we must find peace
to
realize perfection is a
waste.
then we can truly be ourselves
and still be productive
and maybe even
happy.