An hour every morning spent on my  make up and my hair

I switch my outfit three times befor I walk out the door

I dont do this for the attention of some flawed attraction, but

I do this for me.

This is not what the concept of beuatiful nor what

Flawless is ment to mean.

I am flawless 

Not for the time I spend trying to be beautiful

(Allthough sometimes thats seems to be all society canto see)

I am flawless For what I've done

How fare I've Come

And how far I still want to go.

Like everyone else I've had my demons

Disquised as strangers, friends, family, or in my mirror

Try to Push me down, Bring me down, Take me down.

But here I stand

Flawless