Raw, Broken Beauty

Do you love what you see?

Do you love me for me?

All my imperfections

All my mistakes

All my insecurities

and all my strange ways

Do you smile when I laugh?

Does your heart break when I cry?

Do you see whats on the inside?

I am no supermodel.

I am not a prize to be won.

I am not perfect.

My heart has scars

scars from those who lied

lied when they said they loved all of me 

So I ask

Do you love me for me?

Do you really love what you see?

My raw, broken beauty.

God Bless,

Rachael