I'mPerfect!

I constantly looked into the mirror and fretted about my huge thighs, broad waist and a bulging chin.

Crazy enough it happened one day,

I stopped eating and started starving.

And it just got worst.

Forced puking for days made me squeamish and disgusted.

But the 'imperfect' figure was a guiding force.

I finally ate and gained atleast ten pounds!

I fell in the huge mess.

I felt alone and wasted.

Little did I know that,

The very thin people I admired,

Suffered anorexia!

With sunken eyes that hid behind thick eyeliner and legs that could walk a mile!

I met a sweet boy one day,

Who geniunely loved me,

And didn't care about my looks.

I finally mustered courage and ask him,

"Why do you care about me?

Do I even look good?"

His beautiful eyes flashed at me!

Looking at me he said,

"You are beautiful for the light in your eyes

The love in your smile

And the warmth in your heart!

Whenever you ask me if I look good

I just wanna say

You look so perfectly imperfect and your pretty flaws are unique!"

And he kissed me! ♡