All that I can be

I am not defective

I am simply me

I have many phases

Like the moon above the sea

And craters in my face as my brother likes to say

I am not picture perfect

But when I smile

I remember all that I can be

When I see the pictures of girls who pretend to not have flaws

I remember that I am proud that I always show who I am

And I'm happy to be me

Because in the end

I love who I am

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