perfect

January 24, 2015

i am

smart

kind

funny

compassionate

and if given the chance

i would change nothing.

not my hair

or my body

or my situation.

they are what make me

i am composed of my

struggles and my

adversities and my

flaws.

so don't you dare

ask me

to change myself because

all of my imperfections

make me perfect.

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