Imperfect is real. 


renders us 


forces us 

to conceal.

Don’t give in 

to the pressure that 

the world serves up


we need real

more than we need 

a show. 

We need soft hearts in tune.

We need bodies ready to work. 

We need 

open minds on the same page.

We need blood, sweat, and tears. 

We need vulnerable. 

We need all of the quirks

that make you, 


to show up in 

full display,

no camouflage.

Fake perpetuates

the status quo. 

We must do 

better than that.