Flawless

Tue, 01/27/2015 - 21:03 -- t.mvrg

I am flawless because I choose to accept that I have no flaws.

I have been created, broken, molded, and recreated to become the person I am today. 

I have acne marks littering my body along with stretch marks. I swear with my hearts content and I know nothing of "inside voices" as I tell the world my secrets. I cower when the people slander me but bite back when the world throws its adversities. 

I am full of flaws but I have accepted it. Therefore, I am flawless. 

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