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Flaw Luva


Wake up everyday and look myself in the mirror

Loving what i see before i present it to you

Living in this body, not a hobby, but a treasure

Embracing the placement that i currently have

Losing weight, then gaining weigh who cares about the math

Love my hair, no matter the style, i know it will make someone smile

 Even if it's me and i fall in love

Then i use my confidence as my drug

And i get high off of who i am, staying strong in my identity

No crisis, not trying to fight it, just being who i was meant to be

Set aside the anger, and pull out my desire and passion

Love thy own smell that compliments thy own fashion

Beard or no beard, glasses or or contacts

Fear not judgement, no criticism, they can't hurt the bold

Be proud and loud of who you are, whether young or old

Whether hot or cold, warm or chilly, rain or snow

Confidence and happiness are the keys to help you grow

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