What are flaws?

What are flaws?

But imperfect perfections?

It's all in your perspective

I am beautiful

Because I say so

Because I am my only  judge

Personal image

is such a struggle

in today's society

She's hot

He's hot

Why are we like this?

Why do girls stare at others

and wish

for that hair

that body

those eyes

I'm guilty of it

You're guilty of it

We see them as flawless

But they're just better at hiding

the scars

the stretch marks

the freckles

Why are these flaws?

Why do we hide them?

These symbols 

of growth 

of love

of pain

of life

Flaws 

They're all in your perspective 

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