city girls are just country girls, with cuter outfits.

in greek poetry every hero seems to have a fatal flaw that eventually leads to their downfall. that gets me thinking of myself, after all every human is a hero to someone. when i try to pinpoint my fatal flaw it seems impossible. i have too many flaws. i feel that is so vivid about me but people cant always see. you would think that knowing how many flaws i have myself i would be more willing to overlook other peoples. its easy to overlook them in ur friends but what about a boyfriend? maybe i think that i am searching for someone whos flaws dont bother me, but make me love them more. physical flaws are easy to overcome, they often make that person more interesting. what about flaws of action or emotion. why is that so hard to overlook and accept?