She's just a bit to FLAWless...this is "MY FLAWless."


Everyone has them.
Can't live with them, 
Can live without them
Though I share a love/hate relationship with them
Their like men.
You have plenty, but you love them all.
Each for a particular reason
Why? Who knows.
Mine are my everyday wear.
Obvious to you, yet no one else seems to recognize unless you point it out.
I choose to conquer.
To love, To embrace, To grow.. 
For that I am one without  FLAW....I am F L A W L E S S

This poem is about: 
Our world
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