I’m not perfect

                    My hair doesn’t always stay in place &

                     I spill things a lot. I’m pretty clumsy &

                       Sometimes I have a broken heart.

                        I’ll talk a lot & talk really loud.

                    & I don’t always say the right thing

                   Me and my friends can get into fights.

                   & maybe some days nothing goes right.

…But when I look back at everything I start to think

                              Maybe..

                                     Just maybe

                                  I like being unperfect.