Flaws and All
Beauty is perfection,
Like on a man's scale a perfect ten.
That's why girls turn to deception,
Saying perfect things always fit in.
What's beautiful is what's on your back,
That thing you call a scar.
The things you been through has made you great and that's a fact.
But look it hasn't hurt you so far.
That gorgeous scar of yours,
Much like mine.
Has opened up so many doors,
And made us both devine.
Your flaw is beautiful it's from the past,
So embrace your flaw and make your beauty last.
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