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FLAWED


To me my skin is beautiful

My soft brown skin

No mask of makeup will define my realness

 

Natural hair here and there

My curls are there for you to stare

May rock a weave when I want to

 

My body is a temple that you will love

Curvylicious body that is great to hug

As I blossom into the beautiful woman I am

 

When I wake up and look into the mirror

It is a reminder of how flawless I am

I do not need any ones judgment on what is beautiful

 

The only thing that matters is the reflection in the mirror

I am unique, special, and the most BEAUTIFUL

If there is someone that disagrees

 

Just look at them

Take a step back

And let them know how FLAWLESS you are

 

Because there could never be another you or me in this world that can look as good as you are looking now.

 

FLAWED!!!!

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