A flaw in a less type of way

They told me to write a poem about how I lack error

wow,thats quite the hipe we call it flawless just  to make it clearer.

But thats just what i like them to see.

Look me in the eyes and glare at an image thats not really me.

Im flawless

An unspoken dream waiting to happen.

Just cruising through life waiting to show off what I got and what my trunk is really packen.

Thats what they tell me to say, cause i know they like to hear it.

Paying me with their lies

The checks signed off, I'm just waiting on someone to clear it.

Its depressed but its reality, something I live in everyday.

Because shes just a flaw living in a less of type of way.

So we call it a normal cause, since its happened all the time

A repeated cycle waiting to just recycle all my rhymes.

So, am I perfect?

No

Just a black sheep in a society.

They say shes paranoid and blaim it on her undiagnosed anxiety.

But she doesnt blaim her skin and she doesnt blaim the frequency

I blaim it on the flaws throughout her flawless delinquency.

Because im flawless

remember that

shes flawless