Nobody's perfect,
Not even me,
And not even you,
But your imperfections
Are what make you
Perfect to me.
Your imperfections make me
Love you even more.
I love everything
You hate about yourself
I love
Your hair,
Your eyes,
Your body,
Your smile,
Your weirdness,
Your voice,
Your laugh,
Your existence,
Your humor,
You.
I guess it's true,
Nobody's perfect
Except you.
YOU ARE READING
The Way I Feel
PoetryThe Way I Feel is a story is made of many different poems I wrote. Poetry helps me express my feelings better than just trying to talk to someone about them. I hope you enjoy them and make you keep wanting to read more!
