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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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