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I don’t want your pretty.
I want your breakouts,
your breakdowns,
your ugly cries and
your puffy eyes.

I don’t want your infallible.
I want your tentative,
your second guesses,
your unsure and
your insecure.

I don’t want the best of you.
I want your your missteps,
your fuck ups,
your bad days and
your sleepless nights.

I don’t want your perfect.
I want your human.

And you can have mine.

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