Courtesy of Dreamstime.com

Self love says

I’m perfect

the way I am

or at least

my flaws are nothing

to be ashamed off

Beautiful in theory

but far more complex

in application

Society has a way

of twisting

what Mother Nature

created perfect

Our eyes

are still painted

by the same rosey colour

yet the world

has distorted

the mirror

and we suddenly

find ourselves

falling out of love

with our reflection

now our self worth

is a suggestion box

filled with letters

from our flaws

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