Worthless??
"Worthless: (adj) 1. Having no real value or use." Thanks dictionary,
For telling the definition of what I thought I was. But now I see,
That that clearly is not me.
I used to wake up hating myself,
Comparing me to everyone else.
Then one day I realized.
I'm looking at me through the wrong eyes.
I should be looking at me, through my own.
That moment made me realize something I should've known,
That yes I have flaws, that I'm perfectly imperfect,
But that's every human isn't it?
I'm flawless, not for the reason that I have no flaws.
No, the reason is because.
Because I have scars and imperfect skin.
Not because I try to fit in,
But because I naturally stand out!
Because instead of talking, I teND TO SHOUT!!
Because I look for opportunity instead of dread.
Because, maybe I don't make up my bed...
But I'm creative and know how to make people laugh.
So what if I'm bad at math?
So what if I'm not good at everything? I can fail with grace.
And laugh it off when I fall on my face.
I know I'm not good at everything.
But that's why I'm imperfectly flawless,
And not perfectly worthless.
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