Wednesday, January 12, 2011

Imperfections

Sometimes I wear the same thing twice,
sometimes I won't take advice.
My room's a mess, and I confess,
I've spent the last half hour on this line

Sometimes I'm down, sometimes I cry,
sometimes I cheat and sometimes I lie.
Sometimes I stress, and fail hard tests,
and it doesn't matter how hard I try.

People tell me cut my hair and change my clothes
If they're thinking that I'll change they'll never know
who I am, because that's not me.
I make mistakes and I do things wrong,
I don't that I don't belong in their perfect world imperfectly.
But when I look in the mirror, and I see the reflections, 
I don't mind my imperfections.

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