Flawless

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I am flawless

You become flawless when you learn to accept your flaws.

I embrace my natural hair,

the hair that people call nappy and would never wear.

I don’t embrace putting on the mane of a mare.

 

I am flawless

I embrace my curves,

so now when people call me fat it doesn’t hurt.

 

I am flawless

I embrace my skin,

so no one can ever tear down the skin I’m in.

I don’t embrace trying to be another race,

I don’t put lightening chemicals on my face.

 

I am flawless

I embrace my attitude,

some people call me nice and funny,

some call me mean and rude.

I call myself me.

 

I am FLAWLESS.

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