Perfect


No one is perfect,
yet so many still try,
to tell you the truth,
I really don't see why.

My smile is imperfect,
but I love it anyway,
neither is my face,
but I look at it every day.

I love how I look.
Why can't you?
I know I'm not perfect,
neither are you.

No one is perfect,
so forgive that I try.
No one is perfect,
so I guess I'll say goodbye.

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