flaws are beauty

what makes me flawless 

are in fact my flaws.

 

i accept who i am, flaws and all

because if i can't accept my flaws,  

i can't accept myself.

 

flaws are beautiful 

and make us human

 

i am a beautiful, flawed creature

we are beautiful, flawed creatures

 

we are human

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