Flaws

Nobody's perfect

You see,

I’ve got these flaws.

I ain’t so perfect.

 

I’m a wounded soldier at heart.

I’ve been through countless battles,

That tear me apart.

 

I don’t think I’m beautiful.

The other girls at school look better.

I couldn’t care less about this new jacket,

Or that new sweater.

 

I’m not that smart,

But I try to trudge through.

My best classes are gym and art,

Even though I may seem smarter than you.

 

 

I’m morphed, tattered,

Ripped apart with razor claws.

‘Cause you see,

I’ve got these flaws.

Author's Note

I think we all can relate...

Reviews

[SoulCrusader (Yas)]

Yes!!! No one is perfect...I have my flaws, you have your flaws and so does the guy on the street, very nice write :)