Imperfect

Im not the perfect girl
my hair does not stay in place
i spill alot of things
& i dont have any grace

I babble up my words
& i always speak my mind
my skin is never clear
& i never am on time

I say the dumbest things
& and i have a lack in height
Im always on the floor
since i dont have any sight

i always have a bruise or too
a pimple or a scar
everytime i ask a question
my reply is just a duh..

Ok i can be clumsy
& spoil a joke or prank
My speeches seem to suck
& my stories always stank

My laugh is so annoying
& my humors never funny
even though i make mistakes
my future it stays sunny

Others find me stupid
a little bit farfetchd
i never can stand still
so im not the best to sketch

I take a big step back
to see what i can do
even though im clumsy
& i have not got a clue

In these eyes appers no tears
even though i feel it
but hey! who cares!
i am me
& i am imperfect..