"Flawless"
You may not like the skin on my bones,
With its folds and wrinkles,
Its bold curves and dips,
But I am Flawless.
You may not like the clothes on my back,
With their superhero logos and dull colors,
Or that my jeans fit a little large,
But I am Flawless.
You may not like my face,
Without makeup or perfume,
With just the bags under my eyes
To attest to my struggles,
But I am Flawless.
And you may not like my brain,
With its many facets,
Ideas and Thoughts,
Worries and Hopes and Dreams.
I may not fit with your standards of beauty,
Or your model of a perfect woman,
Or follow your favorite movie star’s crazy new diet.
So you can take your outdated ideas
Of beauty and perfection,
And shove them,
Because I am Flawless.
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