I'm far from perfect
But I try so hard to be
I don't care what people think,
I do it all for me
I laugh too loud
I cry too much-
I sleep to long
I'm weak to his touch
I don't eat as much as I should;
I trip over my own two feet-
I spend to much money on clothes...
But I'm just being me
-I don't trust very easily;
I can't cook a single meal
I hate to clean my room
I can't always tell what's fake or real
I have my jealous rampages
I don't have perfect hair
I am a really good friend
You can count on me to always be there
I'm not sure if I want kids
I try to grow up to fast
I have a bad temper
Sometimes I hate my past
I miss those I love-
But can't be near every day
I bite my nails, talk too much
But I love me in every way
I do what I think is right...&
I'm trying the best that I can
I can't be who everyone wants me to be,
See,  I am who I am