FlawsA Poem by GlamGirlNobody's perfectYou see, I’ve got these flaws. I ain’t so perfect. I’m a wounded soldier at heart. I’ve been through countless battles, That tear me apart. I don’t think I’m beautiful. The other girls at school look better. I couldn’t care less about this new jacket, Or that new sweater. I’m not that smart, But I try to trudge through. My best classes are gym and art, Even though I may seem smarter than you. I’m morphed, tattered, Ripped apart with razor claws. ‘Cause you see, I’ve got these flaws. © 2011 GlamGirlAuthor's Note
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Added on October 1, 2011Last Updated on October 1, 2011 AuthorGlamGirlVTAbout17, competitive dancer, musician, runner, general dork. I used to post a lot a few years ago, and I've found some interest again through a poetry class I am taking at school. Looking forward to pos.. more..Writing
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