One side of her hair always curled up while the other side went down; she usually straightened it because it looked stupid to her; I love her for it anyway. When she laughs, one eye squints more than the other and her nose crinkles up; she always tried to stop it because she didn't like it; I love her for it anyway. When you got excited around her, she would get very hyper and childish; she tried to stop because people looked at her weird for it; I love her for it anyway. She wears makeup every day no matter where she is going; she does it because she thinks her face is flawed; I love her for it anyway. She used to be anorexic but she's finally gaining weight; it sometimes still upsets her to see more weight on her body; I love her for it anyway. All of these things she believes are flaws are all beauty in my eyes. They make her uniquely her and I wouldn't want to love anyone else. She's perfection, she's beauty, she's everything and more. I love her.
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Foreigner of Reality
JugendliteraturForeigner of Reality is a book of short stories and poetry created and loved by yours truly. This is written for those who are searching for themselves through love, loss, and healing. For those who have been hurt and have the scars to prove they're...
