I'm not a perfect girl
I spill things
I trip and stumble
I forget things
I have bad hair days
I am a perfect girl
I never spill things
I never trip or stumble
I never forget things
I never have bad hair days
But who has more fun?
If you never spill anything why are you greatful when you don't?
If you never trip or stumble why are you glad when you don't?
If you never forget then why is it good to remember?
If you never have a bad hair day why is it so great when your hair is perfect?
If you are perfect all the time where's the fun in life?
Imperfection
Message and rate. But this is how I live my life.Did you like this poem? Write one of your own!


