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Fuck ups we Are

We are all fuck ups

In our own special way.

Not saying its bad

but none of us are the same.

 

Now the question is

what is considered a fuck up

is it a mistake you make

or a chance you didnt take

 

Is it that addiction

that you chose to let through

Is it that alcohol

through your lips you pursued.

 

Is it the girl or guy

You let into your bed.

Is it that lie you told

in hope that the truth is hid.

 

Is it your living situation

or the disease you were born with

is it the car you drive

or the road you’ve lived

 

We are all fuck ups

but that is no reason to cry

For even as fuck ups 

We are special in his eyes.

 

He loves you no matter what

And there is no doubt to that.

no matter what drug you pumped,

or lie you’ve told.

 

You are SPECIAL,

In his eyes and mine.

for in the end

All fuck ups must unite.

3 responses to “Fuck ups we Are

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  2. I really like this poem. I can relate to being a “fuck up.” Nobody is as hard on anybody as we are on ourselves. The “fuck ups” really should unite. We need to realize we are all “special.” Life isn’t always about – or shouldn’t always be about – being perfect. Though, while we may know that in the “rational” recesses or our brain, it is still difficult to remember. Especially when we are busy beating ourselves up.

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