I Took Down My Mental Bully and This is What Happened:
I have deeply realized that “perfect” is just an illusion, an opinion, a stern judgement. Perfect is like a floating bulls-eye in the sky, that is forever changing its position and alluding us. I spent a great deal of my life chasing around an illusion and suffered greatly minute to minute because of it.
…if I only could have done this better
what I should have said instead…
…once I hit my goal weight
I should have gotten up earlier…
Oh floating bulls-eye where will you go next?