Blair had it all.
A supportive family,
A roof over her head,
An education,
Friends,
Decent grades,
A healthy body.
So why didn't she love it?
Blair knew her body was healthy.
She knew she was skinny,
But not too skinny.
She was semi-fit.
So why would she dislike her body?
She had it all,
Of course.
There's no reason for her to hate her body,
But she does.
You see,
To Blair,
Being healthy isn't enough.
She wished for perfection.
She didn't see what others saw.
Where she saw imperfections,
Others saw normalities.
Normalities that would cause only the blink of an eye.
Normalities that wouldn't matter to someone who wasn't Blair.
But they mattered to Blair.
She had it all,
Yet she still questioned,
Why a girl who had it all,
Continued to focus on why her flat stomach stuck out more than her small breasts,
And what this meant for her femininity.
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She Was Perfect
Teen Fiction(ON HOLD)She was perfectly fine in everyone's eyes; her body was fine and healthy, and for her mind, well they could only assume Blair was ill and imperfect in her own eyes; body repulsive, mind deteriorating any sense of self love that had previous...
