imagine.

imagine. if you will
waking up every morning.
waking up to something you arenot happy with.

to no confidence
no hope
no love
no pleaseure.

imagine you wake up and you feel like crap.
you feel bloated.
and gross.


imagine you sit down to do your make up.
you realize you use make up.
you are not perfect.

imagine you put on the most amazing clothes.
and you feel horrible in them.
you are not perfect.

imagine you walk out of your house.
you look around.
it's not perfect.

what is perfect?


perfect to me is.
pure.
beauty.
love.
and humor.


your perfect.
well it's different.
your perfect is not me.


and i am okay with that.


because your not my perfect.;

im not either.


but it does exist.


imagine being me.

yeah.


i thought
so.