People say I'm the best
at what I do,
but they must not
really know me.
They don't understand that
I'm prone to make mistakes,
I tend to fail time and again.
I'm something of a mess,
and I can't make sense
of just about anything.
No one ever called me graceful,
I'm more of the clumsy type.
We all have those days
that everything goes wrong
and we can't seem to get along.
But there's always tomorrow
to fix our errors
and prove to the world
we are better than our flaws.