Why can't I be perfect?

With long hair and bright eyes,

Why can't I be perfect? 

Tight waist with average size everything,

Why can't I be perfect?

5'4 in height and all the right curves,

Why can't I be perfect?

Wearing cute little shorts and matching converse,


Why can't I be perfect?

Is what every girl repeats,

What they don't know is that everyone is unique.

So rocck that look, wear that dress,

Because the whole world has to know,

Being perfect does not exsist. 


This poem is about: 
Our world


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