I'm not a perfect girl.
My hair doesn't stay at a same place.
I spill things a lot.
I'm pretty clumsy and
sometimes i have a broken heart.
My friends and i fight and
sometimes nothing goin' right.
But when i think about it,
and take a step back...
I remember how amazing life truly is
and that maybe,just maybe.
I realise i'm happy to be unperfect.