Her Flaws

Her Flaws

A Poem by ~hεllα.

Why can't she be beautiful? 
Imperfect is the new perfect? 
NO! You have to be the ideal to be perfect... 
Thin little toothpick arms, small little legs, tiny wrists and ankles, flawless white or brown glazed skin, flowy beautiful silky hair, gorgeous long lashes, prominent collar bone, white straight teeth, 
non existant thighs, concave stomach, skinless ribs, and skeleton chiseled cheeks.  
She realizes she'll never be good enough for she is the extreme opposite of all of this. 
The pain twists and contorts her to tears of agony.
Though she seems happy.
Her mirror screams in her ears the ugliness she is.

© 2011 ~hεllα.


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