I’m Real

I don’t have the life I dreamt of

Sitting in my room as a girl.

I don’t have that life and I doubt I ever will

But I’ve taken something sweeter still

All of the stories I have to tell

I don’t have the perfect body

Every day the mirror finds a flaw

I don’t have the perfect abs

Most days I feel I look “blah,”

But it’s not my eyes or my jaw

Or the size of my bra 

That will draw in all your awe

It’s my life and my heart

The biggest you ever saw

Not sure if this is a poem or a song, but it’s in my heart.

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