Beautiful Imperfections

Frizzy hair is the norm for me

With a crooked smile and chubby cheeks

Glasses sit on the bridge of my nose

And who can stand a girl with goofy toes 

It is always a tight squeeze to fit into my jeans

I guess my size is different then most other teens

Although I may not have good complextion

I still look in the mirror and see a beautiful imperfection 

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