You Are A Masterpiece Of The Universe



Rarely do I see stretch marks, bruises, and scars in the media

The absence of flaws on models and celebrities is extremely concerning

It implies that imperfections are a shameful appearance

But naturally humans are damaged yet still captivating

Blemishes are evidence that we’re living

You’re no longer a blank canvas void of meaning

But the masterpiece you dreamt to become 






This poem is about: 
Our world


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