perfection.

i'm not perfect. if fact i'm nowhere near perfect.

i eat because there's nothing better to do..

i fall for boys way too easily.

i'm completely vulnerable to believing lies because i believe in trust.

i fake a smile every now and then to pass the day by

i make up excuses for everything and everyone.

i have my friends and i have my enemies.

i try my best to stay out of drama but for some unknown reason it follows me everywhere.

and at the ending of the day i look in the mirror and ask: who am i?

now i don't know the answer to that question yet for sure. but what i do know is that i am confident with who i am today and i am comfortable in my body no matter what anyone else says.