Prose X: { Imperfections }

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"Be Perfectly Imperfect"

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"Be Perfectly Imperfect"

Your imperfections, flaws and faults is what defines you. Its what makes you 'YOU'. Without them you wouldn't exist. Nobody can have the same imperfections as you do. Its like a thumbprint. Everyone's thumbprints are different. Everyone's flaws are different. Its almost like an identity. That specific flaw or imperfection defines you. It can also be something that people like you for. Maybe because its different from what they possess. So if someone doesn't appreciate you or like you because of you, they don't belong in your life. You don't deserve people like them.

Embrace your flaws. Treat your flaws with pride and grace because in the end, the people who will stay in your life won't care about it. They will just be grateful to have a person like 'you' in their lives. They'll only care about you. No body will see them. Even if they do, they'll only envy your gracefulness and how confidently you carry them around. People who try to be perfect all the time are just wasting away their lives trying to mould themselves to fit in. They try to fit into the idea of 'society' and try to behave themselves in a way society expects them to. These people don't have that courage to expose their true selves and not give a fuck about what society thinks.  Its like water. You pour water into a container and it automatically takes its shape to fit in rather than flowing out. They try to mould themselves into the perfect shape of a container called 'society'. What the perfectionists don't realize is the fact that even water is not always pure. To be honest, half the earth is covered with salty. Ain't nothing perfect in or about this world. 

Imperfect people a.k.a The Realists who look at the world from a bent perspective rather than a linear perspective. They know exactly what society wants. They know exactly how the container is shaped but they don't care about anything. They just want to let it go. They won't change themselves into plastic versions of themselves just to fit into the shape. They won't care if they are fat or if they don't have an iPhone or don't live a glamorous life. All they care about is whether, in the end, they are happy or not. And in reality, thats what really matters. Real happiness could only be given through the little imperfections of life, not through sugar-coated joys which only lasts for a second. Real happiness lasts forever. So if someone asks me whether I'm perfect or not, I would proudly say that I'm not.

  // Imperfections are Beautiful  ||

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