A Perfect Society
We live in a world,
so full of hate.
We live in a world,
where that hate
is directed towards ourselves.
We point out every flaw,
and slowly begin
to hate ourselves,
Hate our bodies,
Our laugh,
Our smile,
Our feet,
Our hair,
Our eyes,
Our everything.
Can't we live in a world
Where our flaws
Are what make us Beautiful?
Or will that never exist?
Love yourself.
Your imperfections
are what make you,
perfect.
Love that zit,
it won't be there forever you know.
Love the way your thighs touch,
One day you won't be able to tell.
Love yourself.
Please.