I am not a perfect girl.

My hair doesn't always stay in place.

I spill things a lot and i am really pretty clumsy.

I don't love unconditionally and sometimes i have a broken heart.

My friends and i do quarrel and I lose friends to know who's better.

I lose those who are important to me in order to learn how to appreciate..

Sometimes i get really upset, not being able to have that bright smile..

Sometimes i get really angry, not being able to differentiate what's right what's wrong..

Sometimes i regret doing things, but i learn to take the consequences...

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 maybe, just maybe...

I like being imperfect..