Product of perfection

Mirror mirror on the wall,who's the brightest star?

Who has the talent and looks to win it all?

Sometimes the ones that are truly blind is the ones who never look ahead, they ask the question but never see the answer that shines through the transparent glass.

Now your asking hey what does he mean, magic isn't real its just make believe. All I can see is me...

But that just means its working, you see a mirror doesn't show someone's reflection. It shows the brightest star, the most beautiful girl, the most handsome guy, and the most flawless peson to ever live.

It shows you. Not because it can but because it has to.

You see perfection doesn't always come in the way you believe it.

Sometimes you just gotta believe that being perfect isn't not having flaws, being perfect is having flaws that express you as unique and original.

I'm going to tell you a secret, google is wrong. I just typed in the definition of flawless and it spelled every word wrong. 

It's spelled Y-O-U not makeup on fleek.

its time we start noticing we are who we'll always be. Flawless

So look in the mirror and see who's the fairest, because if its you...its right.

This poem is about: 
My community
My country
Our world

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