I am wired to be perfect
For there hasn’t been a room for any mistake
In my entire life
Each door for excuses is securely locked
Perfection is a requirement
To which if I fail to uphold
I will be doomed
But wait, I am an imperfect being!
Who cares?!
Every mistake made calls for a punishment
How do I unwire the perfectionism
And just acknowledge my imperfections
Because none of us is perfect
We are all full of blemishes
And there is no need for any denigration to anyone whatsoever
Embrace me as I am and allow me to learn from my mistakes
Without so much condemnation
I can only be my best version not perfect.
Tales Of Tabitha 