im not perfect
ive been known to tell a few lies
and at times unexplainable i seem to cry
i get mad for no reason
my mood changes up like the seasons
if i count all the things ive done in my life
theyll be plenty that was not right
ive been known to talk alot
reckless things have been heard out my mouth
ive been known to make mistakes
and if i could change it those would be the same choices i make
because im not perfect!!!
ive been known to look at someone and judge them before they spoke
laughed at things that were serious like a joke
ive been neglected but did the neglecting too
acklowdged things and yet acted as if i had no clue
i laugh at things that are not funny
i wait last minute to do everything like the world is waiting on me
i can be spoiled
i can be a brat
im afraid of heights
and dark, dark nights
i scream to much
i laugh to loud
i ve been known to whine
when i dont get my way
and thats okay
because im not perfect
but im me