Flawless

Mistakes,

Baby I'm flawless.

What you want me to be ashamed of,

Baby I flaunt it.

You talk and laugh about the way I look,

But don't understand that my ego can't be shook.

I praise my insecurities and turn them into something beautiful,

So when I ignore your mean comments you won't know what to do.

I'm not being concieted,

I am just being confident.

I take every flaw I have as a compliment.

I am flawless. 

 

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