Perfection
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Behold another angst/poetic story. This is in Spencer Reid's thoughts on his life and about himself.
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They say my mind is perfect. They praise it and adore it.
Nothing can be further from the truth.
Perfection is not a word of admiration; it's a scarring and makes me feel worthless
If I was perfect then I would have never have had tears stinging my eyes when my father left.
I would have been able to not let what the bullies did to me at school scar me so badly.
I would have been able to stand tall and strong.
I would have been able to talk without stuttering.
I would have not let the football team humiliate me in high school.
I would have been able to stop Elle and Gideon from leaving.
I would have resisted the drugs.
I would have been able to save everyone…but I didn't because I can't.
I'm not perfect, I'm not a hero, and I'm not a fearless leader that stands with integrity.
I can cry, I can bleed, and I can fail.
I'm a human, still that doesn't mean I can't try to help everyone.
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