Perfectly Flawed Meaning Novels & Stories

"You are not becoming like me, you are better than me." Palming his cheeks before he can bury his face between my swells, I say, "Not really. I think we are both flawed. Imperfect but perfect in our imperfections." Thrusting my hips, I splay my fingers on his chest, slide my arms around his neck. "Stop punishing me."

But then you come into my view with that charming smile of yours and those kind eyes, making me forget all these thoughts. Every day you tell me how perfect I am and then you go ahead and point out all your imperfections. Do you think I don’t know you, Jonathan? I know you inside and out baby, I know your flaws but I also know that you won’t be what you are now without them. Love is not about seeing someone as perfect; it is about accepting them with all their flaws and rough edges. You tell me that you have never been in a relationship, you have never committed yourself to someone but neither have I. You say that you don’t want to hurt me but what if I hurt you? I am not perfect Jonathan. I

I don’t know how that could happen, but I never did, all of that because I was perfect. Malia looked at me with a look of disbelief, then said in a tone that was filled with pain for me. “No one is perfect, Alana. We all have our flaws, even them... especially them and we both know it.” I knew what she was referring to, but she wasn’t the one that lived with them. She doesn’t see how much they think that they’re flawless.

in his chest and pulled out the one thing he had always tried to hide: his Failure. He projected the moment he had failed to save his mother. He projected the times he had wanted to give up. He projected the shame, the doubt, and the raw, ugly selfishness that lives in every human heart. He showed the Double that he wasn't a hero—he was a mess. The Null-Leo staggered. It was built to cancel out "Noise," but it had no "Anti-Variable" for a Mistake. It couldn't balance a flaw, because a flaw has no opposite. A flaw is simply a break in the pattern.

"What do you see yourself as then?" "What you see me as is what I see myself as," he replied with a grin. "Oh, what do you suppose I see you as?" "A handsome man, perfect everywhere." "You are indeed handsome but the latter part is incorrect." "Eh? Why do you say so?” he asked in perplexity. "None of us in this world are really flawless. There are one or two flaws either pronounced or concealed. But the reality stands. No one's perfect, Phoenix. Not even me and neither you."

"Can you just drop this whole attitude thing? We were both wrong so stop acting as if it was all my fault!" "Okay." She took a sip from her mug and almost spat it, cold coffee was horrible. "I'm sorry about last night and I shouldn't have..." Cold coffee tasted like cow dung water, cow dung soaked in water, not that she knew how cow dung tasted, hell no! "... I'm not perfect Amirah and there's the tendency for making mistakes on my part and I apologise if I'm not everything you want or..." But just because cow dung smelt bad doesn't mean it tasted bad, she should google it later. She was sure some idiot must have tasted it.

Nobody would ever like to hear their parents vilify each other. Bella is sick of constantly being poisoned with things that can damage her heart and mind. It's not enough the suffer all this time. Until Mom and Dad still have to destroy her feeling too. Bella's heart was broken again and again. Maybe now her heart was out of shape, pitch-black from nine years of poison. As cold as the frozen and numb polar ice. Anyone could tell what Bella's heart wants to do now, she doesn't care anymore. Bella considers herself a human who has fallen into darkness, lost without being able to find direction and purpose. There was no place for her to return to but this cold, empty house.

he suddenly asked her. “My life is completed. Who said that a bad decision can change one’s life completely?” She hugged them both. “Who said that one day your will stop with your dumb ideas?” He joked and she hit his chest. “I didn’t even need alcohol to be dumb.” They both burst into laughter. “I accept your flaws, even your flawed resolutions.”

"If I knew I had an audience, I'd have played it better." I don't think it's possible for it to get better. I haven't seen someone that plays the piano as effortlessly as him. Not me, not even Tara, no body. This boy deserved to be celebrated. Who'd have thought someone as weird as Alex could have an heavenly side like this to him. "You don't have to. That was superb." He did an exaggerated Awwwwwnnn even though I could tell he probably get comments like this everytime. "Why Boulevard of Broken Dreams? That's a very old song. "

A sly smile formed on her lips “Darn-tootin’! I rushed my ass right down there to see what was going on for myself, Sebastian was out of his mind, throwing things, yelling at the doctors, demanding they wake you up. It was insane, when he finally realized I was watching his ridiculous spectacle he practically assaulted me, demanded to know who sent you, who your actual parents were, that there was no way a Halfling possessed this much magic.” “I’m sorry… what is a halfling?” She rolled her eyes, “It’s a term we don’t really use because like I said before, you can come from the most powerful witches of the decade and still be a librarian, Mother Nature chooses not your blood line, nature alwa