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PerFLAWless


Sometimes I brush my Hair, and some days I don't care. Sometimes I wake up and don't Even know what to wear. Sometimes I cry alot or never Shed a Tear. Sometimes I laugh alot or just Make a Smile Appear. But when I Look in the Mirror to see the Flawed Me. I Fall in Love with Everything That I See, Because all of my Flaws Fit Me Just Perfectly. My Big Brown Eyes, My Cute Button Nose. Everything is there where Its suppose to Go. So why Complain? Just be Yourself. No need to Change For someone Else. Just Take me as I Am, Or Have Nothing at All. Because like I said I'm Perfectly Flawed. This is just my Opinion But a life Learned Lesson. Don't Change Yourself because Your PerFLAWless self is a true Blessing.
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