I know I'm not perfect
Its what makes me
Me
I embrace my imperfections
But you just find more faults in them
I know I'm not tall
Or model-thin
But I'm happy the way I am
I know my friends are the misfits
But we wouldn't have it any other way
We embrace the imperfections
Like friends are supposed to
The imperfections
Are what cement friendships
Perfection is a dream
Something we yearn for
But it's still a dream
I know I don't wear expensive clothes
Or spend three hours on my hair
But I'm comfortable in my own skin
What seems like an imperfection to you
Is perfect to me
And that's what matters
We all are imperfect
But we don't all embrace it
When we learn to
Enjoy our true person
Through the imperfections
Is when we enjoy life
And all it has to offer.
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ramblings
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