𝐦𝐲 𝐩𝐨𝐞𝐦𝐬

all the things u say u hate about yourself

               so u say you're gaining weight
             and u say you're scars are visible
             u say to me that you're not perfect
              but why did those things spill out
                 of your beautiful plump lips?

                                   every flaw
                                  every quirk
                                  every freckle
                            every "imperfection"

           those are all the things i love about u