Mirror,Mirror

Mirror mirror on the wall
Who's this BEAUTIFUL woman standing so tall and proud?
It is I raging against the crowd
I may not be societies standard to beauty
And that's just fine
I LOVE me all my flaws, a beautiful design
YOU see it's become so easy to be quick to judge and and nudge
Pure beauty at its best
I AM FLAWLESS BEAUTY AT ITS BEST
I might be ANYTHING but this to most
To all of my imperfections, I raise a toast
Mirror,mirror on the wall
What is it do I see??
Perfection of imperfections looking back at me
Copyright © | Year Posted 2016

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