She looked at the mirror
And stared
Until she found the tiniest blemish
Until she found a strand of hair sticking out
Until she found herself ugly...

But little did she know
That the little imperfections,
Made her different
The blemishes added to her beauty.

She didn't know someone out there
Found it attractive
Someone out there liked it,
And couldn't imagine her without it.

It was a part of her
And always will be
She needs to embrace her imperfections
And find the perfections within it.