They see a pretty face and think, “perfect life?”
But they don’t see the struggles and they don’t feel the strife and for that I say, who are they to see pretty and think perfect?
But you, you are as perfect as they come.
And I’m not saying perfect life…
I’m saying perfect mind, perfect heart, incredible fight.
I don’t know who you were but I know who you are.
We all have pasts and we all have scars.
I love who you are and who you will become.
Always let that love overcome.
Your struggles don’t define you, they help to remind you who you are, who you were, and what made you so strong.