Flaws Poem by vino aina
Flaws
imposed through birth, with the face of a mask
From the neck down is normal but from the neck up is scary
For years, rested on the bed of flaws
Without surgery, looking at mirrors only make things worse
Worse until this flaws are seen not as flaws
But as an artwork that can be repainted with a nice brush
looking at a mirror now will make one run out of words
Hasta la vista to any more flaws
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