Me
No one else is me,
And no one else will ever be.
My hair, eyes, and face
No one can replace.
What makes me quirky,
What makes me ME,
Is something I will always be.
Our scars, wounds, and holes
Are what make our FLAWLESS souls.
My body will protect
What I can deem perfect.
The world seems murky,
But my mind finds solace,
Because our souls make us FLAWLESS.