Even with my bedhead
I'm Flawless because my skin's unclear
I'm Flawless with my unbrushed hair
I'm Flawless when I just wake up
or I've been up for hours
I'm Flawless in sweats
or when I'm wearing my favorite dress
I'm Flawless because all my flaws
make me, me
Media will tell me otherwise
and aim to tear me down.
But all I need is confidence
to remind me that:
I am Flawless.
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