Imperfections are beautiful too..

The girl I see in reflection is imperfect.

Her beauty is in imperfections.

Once upon a time, I forced her to change.

So she can fit in to society’s standards.

Ideal body.

Hourglass figure.

I wanted her skin to look perfect,

Maybe as perfect as “photoshop”.

But it was unattainable.

I wanted her hair to be perfect,