I'm not a perfect girl
My hair doesn't always stay in place
and I spill things alot
I'm pretty clumsy and sometimes I have a broken heart
My friends and I fight sometimes
and maybe some days nothing goes 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 like being unperfect
I just felt like posting this poem in my journal because I saw it in one of my friend's profile pages and I loved it blaugh
Miss of Giggles Community Member 
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