Flawlss an Perfection is what is admired

What we desire

We shame what we have.

Im not perfect, but I'm glad

I'm tired of striving for what I'm not

and not realizing what I've got

So what. I've got big ears and big feet

Messy hair and croquet teeth.

I stand tall when others are in doubt

They don't know my story or what I'm about.

I don't hide my face with glops of makeup

I just show these haters what I'm made of

There's only one of me

And there's no one else I'd rather be .

Sound cliche` but I mean what I say

If you don't like it , you must be cray.



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