My flaws have no limit

I am infinite

Infinite as the knowledge bestowed

Upon me

I am the rhythm, jazz, rap and blues

Synchronized in beats of tap shoes

I am more than a cover girl

Because make-up is the devil

Wrapped in false images

Screaming sounds of heavy metal

I am beyond my years of adolescence

Yet juvenescent

With a mirror reflection of transparent transgressions

Embracing my flaws of lessons turned into blessings

I wake up every day with goals on my mind

Studying college scholarly books and music

At the same time

Reality is present while the future of my dreams

Are in flux

So laugh if you must

 but I am flawless

I am perfectly imperfect

With aspirations to break barriers and change the world

I am flawless

Far more than a material girl.