I am Flawless

January 5, 2015

I am beautiful

I am strong

Though some mornings I wake up thinking everything is wrong, my hair is a mess, and I dont know how to dress

But then I look at my eyes and see the time passing by

Lifes to short to take it too seriously

And to think anything other than beautifully

I am flawless no matter the way I dress or if I go makeupless

I am beautiful

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