Diamonds get flaws
What makes me flawless
is that I'm not-
I never was-
but I worked really hard to make myself
someone kids can look up to,
even though no one's looking up to me.
I didn't ever have perfect mental health,
but I've spent years improving it,
and encouraging others through their struggles
with their own habits and selves.
I didn't always do what I was told,
and I didn't always do it right,
but I learned how to try,
and how to ask for help,
and when to give up and ask for
a completely different explanation.
I am flawless,
because I sharpened my edges,
and let my imperfections catch the light stunningly,
and accentuated the blue-grey I found.
I stopped hiding my soul,
stopped hiding from myself,
and started to show people
my acceptance.