I am flawless.
Not because I'm perfect;
Quite the opposite, in fact.
It is my imperfections that make me flawless:
How I sometimes forget to do the laundry,
How I often don't respond for days,
How my eyes aren't perfectly symmetrical,
How I always scratch off my nail polish.
All of these things make me who I am.
I am a lover.
I am a poet.
I am a hopeless romantic.
But most of all,
I am human,
And that is what makes me flawless.