The Ones

Maybe that’s why I like the ones

The ones who are up to no good
The ones that are a little broken
The non-committal ones
The ones you can never read
The ones you need to fix
But you know will never change
How much has shame and guilt devoured me
To make me feel that, I’m unworthy
Unworthy of love and connection
To go for the ones you know are flawed
Because maybe they will be
The only ones who will accept your imperfections
Only the bad ones can accept someone like me


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