Dorkface

I’m an artwork in progress, a piece still waiting to be finished,
I’m transforming all the time, and my journey isn’t one to rush.

I have all the time in the world, and all the things I need,
As long as I’m being myself, I’m being true and free.

I ask for no outside validation, my own mind has the strength and support I need.
I need to accept and love who I am, for I’m a work of Art indeed.

The weird, the wonderful, the quirks and the magic, always shine right through,
Each day I’m the same old me, yet always something brand new.

Kindness, beauty, love, and all the blemishes and flaws,
Come together to make this collage, of myself in all my raw.

 

 

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