
it was one of those moments
i wasn't angry
i wasn't sad
suburban level crazy, yes
but i knew i wasn't mad
i wasn't tired
i wasn't asleep
i was somewhere in between
as i lay there alone
with my thoughts
between the lulls
of both external
and internal wars
i was able to take stock
compiling rudimentary scores
one by one hungry doubts signed in
reminding me
as they slowly gnawed
that i, like so many others
i am uniquely flawed
still my chill it hasn't thawed
i may have wept,
as i came to accept
that like everybody else
i am uniquely flawed
dancing to a different song
tripping on my own feet
the soundtrack of my life being scored
subtle symphonies, soulless screeching
i am uniquely flawed
between these thin lines that we all give
a little light shines on the who we live
confused at times but never bored
because you, me and everybody
we are all uniquely flawed
About the Creator
Bren
“I know what I mean it to be and respect that someone else may read something entirely different.”
Centre Stage with the wonderful Heather Hubler

Comments (7)
Absolutely amazing. I really loved "suburban level crazy"!
Perfectly perfect, absolutely love this, Brenton <3
Wow, so inspiring for today's read! A great reminder about our flaws. ❤️
Nice work. I really enjoyed this story. Keep up the good work.
I need some merch to go with this now!! "Uniquely flawed" loving it!
I ♦️😊♦️Loved this
This had a fun, existetial crisis with a positive and sobering realisation feel!