Flawless Isn't Physical
I thought I was the flawless in the past.
But now I realize that with the critiques and the mistakes I've made,
I am flawless with a cause.
I am flawless because I have flaws on the outside that teach me.
These flaws teach me how to treat others and myself from the inside out.
Flaws on the covering of me, do not condone me to such negative standards.
My phyisical flaws magnify my personal flawlessness.
No one needs a Flawless outside, but we all need a Flawless Inside.
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