Beautiful Scars

Imperfectly Perfect

Why do people call me perfect? 

Is it because of my curvy hips, 

Or is it because of my curly locks hanging above my shoulders? 

Is it because I have the image of perfect? 

Or is it because of my shattered soul 

Do they even know me to call me perfect?

Is their imagination running wild with the image of perfect?

Can't they see the cracks all over my face?

I am not perfect. 

Don't call me perfect.

I am not perfect. 

They're molding me into an emotionless monster...

A tragic beauty...