No one told me that I must be perfect. Maybe I had been the one who has been telling myself that I ought to be. But now I see, imperfection can really be a form of beauty too. The fact is everyone is imperfect, so if we can't change it, we mind as well embrace it. The differences are what make us special. Ironically, knowing that I'll never reach perfection, I still wanna be dealt with. I wanna be a better person.

I wanna live a life that changes others.