I A.M. F.L.A.W.L.E.S.S.

I'm perfectly and wonderfully made

 

And neither you nor the world cannot tell me otherwise.

Many may try to fit themselves into the mold others make.

 

Feeling discouraged and angry when they can't.

Let me tell you something that is the secret to true beauty:

Any of your imperfections are actually what makes you YOU!

We try to be like Beyonce or Taylor Swift, however,

Let us at least try to think this way, day by day,

Eagerly accepting ourselves for who we are, how we're created to be,

Showing others our true self, in our own unique form,

Sharing how they, too, can be flawless in their own way.

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