Imperfection Perfection
Imperfection perfection does it make sense
Well maybe I should explain it then
Nobody can be perfect in this life
But it doesnt mean that I cant try
As long as I dream as bad as I want to breathe
There is nothing that I cant strive to achieve
I put my mind heart and soul into music and poems
Its what keeps me sane at school and at home
Maybe when people hear my words and see who I am inside
My imperfections are not too ripe or rotton...they're just right
Even the diamonds we deem worthy are flawed
So thats how I explain the madness behind it all
The imperfections that I have make me perfect as me
Because they make me see there is no one else I could be
So what makes me flawless is what I call imperfection perfection
And now I can smile when I take a look at my reflection