When I look in the mirror and I see things I want to change
I cry and draw and write and try to make me rearrange
Though nothing ever happens, I know this all too well
Sometimes I wish I could just put me under a beauty spell
This was until I realized, when I woke up one Sunday morning
That if I was that beautiful, well, I would just be boring
So instead of thinking of all the things that you know are not perfect
Take a moment to reassess if it is really worth it
Nothing in this world is perfect, though some seem to be at times
Just remember in your heart of hearts that they too, have committed crimes
The most breathtaking person in this world has the ability to realize
That he or she may not be perfect in everybody's eyes




Great write


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