PERFECT. I hate that word. That word held me captive for SO long.
But I refuse to let it tear me down or tear me apart any longer.
I am a work in progress when it comes to this word because I lived under it's spell for way to long.
It will take time to free myself from it... But I WILL get there.
This is something that I am still trying to embrace and love about myself.
I want to believe that I AM enough just the way that I am,
And that I don't need to be perfect... because my imperfections are what make me unique, beautiful,
And what makes me... ME.