Have you ever starred into the mirror so long that you find all the error across your skin. Counting each one up on a tally list, wishing you could be more. Wishing there was nothing to count.
Until you look into the mirror, to start your daily tally and it becomes shorter.
Then one day, you have peeled the tally sheet off and lost your pencil. To find that the errors make you what you are. You are just one beautiful glitch.