Nobodies Perfect

No one is perfect; and I never said I am,
I have never gotten 100% in an exam,
Nor have I won every single race,
And I definitely dont have a flawless face.

Some can go through life with no hardship,
Never once have they lost their grip,
But they will have their faults on the inside,
No matter how much their mistakes are denied.

While others faults are visibly clear,
Its the outside flaws; in the way they appear,
But deep inside they are made of solid gold,
Possessing every virtue possible to behold.

The thing with me is, I lie somewhere in between,
Im not bitterly sweet, nor am I horribly mean,
Im not rich and famous, nor am I poor or a reject,
Im just the difference between faulty and perfect.