If I Had a Dollar
If I Had a Dollar for Every Person Who Has Told Me of my Flaws,
I Could Consider Myself a Rich Individual.
But Then I Must Realize and Understand,
That the Vast Amount of Money I Have
Will Not Bring Me Any Closer to a "flawless" State.
No Physical or Verbal Element Can Determine Who I Am.
That is Strictly on me;
How I View Myself,
How I Carry Myself,
How I Portray Myself,
to the world,
How I Apply Myself...
This Will Make Me flawless...
This is What Makes Me flawless.
Therefore I Am Flawless.
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