You see Imperfections; I see a life lived

You don’t just stumble upon a perfect relationship.

You meet someone you can’t help but adore, whether mutually felt; they will teach you who you are based on their reflection of who they are with you.

Together, you’ll grow,

Together you wil continue to perfect something that can not be perfected.

An that’s is the beauty of two becoming us for a day or infinity;

Whether the relationship is undefined, defined or just in kind

[ – Finn Perkins]

Minding my own Life

Good link

Humans depend on positive thinking

Just add glue (heart not included)

holidays they’ve come and gone
And the winter months keep you on my mind

Your not on my speed dial
Your not even in my contacts
Yet you’ve been in my recent calls for days
As They turn into weeks

Would I ever know you
The way she knew you
Could spring turn to summer
Without the mention of my name

Hard to know what’s to become of me
When all you see is the me
She could never be
As you became
The one she met
And the one I know

Can you tell me
Why you can not see
Change in you
Is because of me

Comfort
Intimacy
Choices
As It’s Hard to know what’ll become of me
When all you see is the me
She could never be
As you became
The one she met
And the one I know

Would I ever know you
The way she knew you
Could spring turn to summer
Without the mention of your name

You’re not on my speed dial
You’re not even in my contacts
Yet you’ve been in my recent calls for days
As They turn into weeks

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Situational empathy

How do say I understand?,

I lived a privilege life

Born of an unknown woman

Raised Another, of Jewish Faith

and a passive Protestant  father

Given much

Yet the feeling of emptiness

and loss is prevalent

and knowing that lived

on borrowed time,

Left me with survivors guilt

and sarcasm scribbled in bits n bytes

viewed by thirty thousand minds

Whose thoughts were in-kind

Nothing vague left

between the lines

The words in times

They will be found

And once read

Will open the mind

To know

I as well as you

Have lived a life

Of similarity

Just in different Hues

Varied expectations

Dreams short of breathe

Overwhelming Reality

Ever looming questions

Of why, and if

Purpose and contentment

Will ever agree enough

To leave me at peace

With

Not being more

Proactive toward

The injustice

All because

It’s hard for

You to think

I can not understand

As I am not you

I am me

Endlessly

mis-understood

Most of all

Human

How do say I understand

I lived a privilege life

Born of an unknown mother

Raised by a Jewish Mother

Abandoned by a passive-emotion void father

Replace by excess

Yet the feeling of emptiness

and loss prevalent

and knowing that

living on borrowed time,

Left me with survivors guilt

and sarcasm scribbled in bits n bytes

viewed by thirty thousand minds

Whose thoughts were in-kind

Nothing vague left

between the lines

The words in times

They will be found

And once read

Will open the mind

To know

I as well as you

Have lived a life

Of similarity

Just in different Hues

Varied expectations

Dreams short of breathe

Overwhelming Reality

Ever looming questions

Of why, and if

Purpose and contentment

Will ever agree enough

To leave me at peace

With

Not being more

Proactive toward

The injustice

All because

It’s hard for

You to think

I can not understand

As I am not you

I am me

Endlessly

mis-understood

Most of all

Human

[finnperkins 15 Jan 2019]

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I’m Worth Fighting For :-)

Rainbows 

Sunshine 

Moonlight 

Midnight 

Sunrise 

Raindrops 

A Day

In a life

Of 

Finn

Sunshine 

Rainbows 

Moonlight 

Midnight 

Sunrise 

Raindrops 

Continuum

To begin to tell

The story

Of a life lived

Beyond my years

Now I am the year of my birth

A continuum of goals

set to time

Taking up space

In a place

That can not

Take back

Days of what ifs

Nights of might have beens

Release my heart from

The string you call a fling

Fleeting and entrenched

Are what becomes of

And what should

That has yet to tire of

Hope

The now

Is where I am

And who I am to you

Is now

Tie my heart to this

string you call a lifeline

And forever I will be

Inclined

To offer

To define

To be in-kind

A continuum of stories

set in time

A space

A place

That can not

Take back

Days of what ifs

Nights of might have beens

⁃ Sincerely

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