Nothing is perfect
I have found out
A person I deemed perfect
Turned out imperfect
A home I thought perfect
Had hidden defects
A person I trusted
Was wanting in trust
Now where do I look for perfection?
Not to myself
I am no more perfect than the rest of us
Write a new post in response to today’s one-word prompt.
Please bear up with a rant from me.
People change as the years pass into oblivion. Some of them are wise, they change into better humans; while others develop their most hateful traits into perfection.
As the years traverse their known trajectories, these obnoxious ones start thinking they are demi-gods. Whatever uttering comes out from their precious mouths are the sacred tablets of Moses (that’s what they think! The rest of the world can go to hell).
They shut their ears to reasoning. They clearly hear (only) their own devious desires.
These people are not only guided by their own gibbering, they have (blessed!) close relatives, and friends who further aid them into madness.
Why can’t they grow up, and be better humans?
A Change for the Better
Daily Prompt: Favorite Mistake
Is there a mistake you’ve made that turned out to be a blessing — or otherwise changed your life for the better? Tell about it.
Stepping Stones In Life