Imperfect

My hair is frizzy...

My teeth are crooked...

My left eye brow is higher than the right...

I blush like I was born half tomato...

I can not keep a straight face...

I am a foot shorter than every person in my fricking school...

I am not perfect...

Far from it...

I am imperfect...

With flaws and differences...

But I truly love these impercetions...

Because they make me...

Reviews

[AshCat]

I really liked this poem, and the message it sent across that "its ok to have imperfections because it makes you, you". Very true. And who wants to be like everyone else anyway?
great write :)

[R. Cygnet]

Very nice. :) I love the "I blush like I was born half tomato..." Lol, I can relate to that. ^__^