Hhhmm, I Like my Flaws

All of the people in the whole wide world,

Trying to get on the flawless level.

Putting people down to seem way better.

This whole time I am sitting way far back,

Thinking to myself, "Hhhmm, I Like my Flaws."

I like my bumps and the dumps.

I like my fears and the jeers

I like all my little imperfections.

Without my flaws, who would I be at all?

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