I'm a flawed woman and my flaws are what fills the most of my being, the very essence of me.

I'm a woman that's made up of broken parts. Imperfection is what fills the spaces in me. 
 
But I've learned to love the mess in me.

I've realized that this world will not just revolve for a pretty face, 
It'll more willingly revolve for a deep mind and a pretty soul. 

I love the woman that I've become---flawless since the moment when I've learned to embrace the mess I am, since the moment when I've learned to appreciate what I've got, since the moment when I let myself be flawed.

-HeavenDaVamp