I'm a perfectly imperfect girl ,
In a perfectly perfect world.
At times , I make a mistake or an error, Sometimes , I become filled with terror.
Naturally at times , my heart becomes sad,
At times my emotions take a turn , resulting in my mood becoming bad.
I have flaws , and imperfections,
Always in need of rectification and corrections.
I tend to get upset very quickly ,
Break down , and cry discretely .
My feelings that's how I express,
Breaking out in tears, when I stress.
Very often, my decisions I doubt ,
Out of frustration I want to shout..
Even though ,I may feel so emotionaly weak , bear in mind ...my heart you should never break,
As once you do this , you have no place in my heart , and this firm decision, no one can shake.
Here I am , admitting my faults , weaknesses and mistakes,
To be someone,I am not I do not intend to fake.
Accept me as I am , or let me be ....
Perfectly , imperfect...so free
This is who I am , this is me ,
So do not further dwell , describing my personality.
This is who I am , this is me ,
Spare me oh wicked world , let me be .
I'm a perfectly imperfect girl ,
In a perfectly perfect world.
