Flawlessly Me
Is it the way I dress
or the way I'm seen
that makes me
so flawlessly me?
Is it how I do my hair
or the way people stare
that make flawless
so hard to believe?
While people may talk
and people may chatter
about my very design.
Throughout the years
my own version of flawless
is what I've come to find.
It is not the skin I wear
nor the clothes I don
that make flawless me.
It is the love I give
and the hard work I put in
and my ever carefree style.
It is the worry I feel
for everyone I see
and the hugs
I give for free.
It is the passion I have
For life in all forms
and the undying respect
for anyone I ever meet.
My flawless comes
from deep within
not readily seen
upon my skin.
But flawless still
is what I am
just as you
are flawlessly you.