One Flaw to Rule Them All
I often hear
empty words of praise.
Compliments about
my looks, my grades.
No one ever looks
at the true beauty in me.
But I know
what everyone fails to see.
My flaws make me flawless.
All of my mistakes
help me grow.
My painful experiences
make me glow.
All the pressure
helps me learn.
All the anxiety
guides me through life's turns.
I get worried, anxious, angry, scared,
but everytime I do, I remember:
My flaws make me flawless.
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