Is it shocking to say?
Or not to be spoken of?
Is it a lack of determination?
Or not having aspirations?
It is slacking off?
Or lacking discipline?
Is it a lack of accountability?
Or simply complacency?
To say that I am perfectly okay,
Totally good,
With my imperfectness,
And yours?
This poem was inspired by my fellow writer, Nancee.


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