Who Want's to be Flawless Anyway?
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My dad said once
That flaws are what make a woman beautiful
It took me eighteen years to believe it
Cellulite and stretch marks
Pimples and fat
The hair that never did what I asked
The bump in my nose that never got flat
The second toe of my right foot that looks funny
(and started my pathetic attempt to avoid flip flops)
My hands that have callouses from writing and drawing
My hair that's a nest from wild bike riding
Scratches and scars on my legs
That tell stories of long summer days
"Flaws" till the other day
When I looked in mirror and saw
That the pimples didn't make me mean
That the fat didn't make me cruel
That my hands are actually quite lovely
And my toes are kinda cute
It took me eighteen years to believe
That flaws are what make a woman beautiful