Another work in progress…
I’m not perfect
I prefer my imperfection
I got bruises, scars, discolorations, & scabs
I call that cool
I survived
I’m here
I’m not beautiful for you
I’m beautiful for me
I don’t subscribe to your standards
I’ve got my own
Didn’t you know I’ve got character
I’m an original
There is one of me
I like that
The mold was broken
Words LIFE Breathe write 
(You’re beautiful for me, too.)
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Falton, I smile. ❤
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