I Am Flawless
How am I flawless?
Funny you should ask.
The one thing that best describes me is flawless.
But not in the way you meant it probably.
You see, I am flawlessly flawed. Yep, it’s true.
I could tell you about everything that makes me cool, funny, and loving.
How I am always there for my brothers,
How I can be a good listener or I can talk non-stop,
How I have danced ten years, and am looking good.
The list could go on.
But if you knew me at all, you would know,
I stopped dancing and am no longer fit.
I tend to talk when I need to listen and vice versa.
I also fight and forget to check on my brothers often.
This list goes on far longer, I’m afraid.
In my life, odds are that I am more likely to mess up then get it right.
So, this is why I am flawless.
Flawlessly flawed.
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