Stayed

     I should've stayed at that party.
     That's what I tell myself everyday for the past two weeks now. I can't help feeling guilty of leaving early. Maybe if I had stayed she would still be here. What if?
     What if I were there by her side like I always have been? What if she actually listened to me for once and went home? What if I haven't given her the benefit of a doubt? What if he wasn't there?
     Would she still be here?
     I should've stayed.

World v. Perfection

First off, what does perfection even mean? The dictionary defines perfection as being free of flaws or defects. But what does perfection mean to this world in this century?

A lot of people in this century and generation seem to be obsess with the word perfect. Like perfect physically, emotionally, mentally, and verbally. Or to the kids now; perfect body, life, and personality. To the adults; perfect job, family, religion, and life. 

That's just how are minds work though. We want perfection, so we look down/up on others to see if they have everything put together perfectly. But that's why there's a saying that says, "nobody's perfect." If everyone was perfect, how would the world be? Boring, bland, distasteful. I see our imperfections as how our world has shaped up. Otherwise what news would be on the news if everyone and everything was perfect? What would be the meaning of unique if everyone and everything was so perfect that everyone and everything would be the same. Our imperfections makes us and that's where being unique comes from. We try to pick out everybody's and everything flaws so we could better ourselves.