Perfect

Sometimes I may not be right,
That doesn’t mean that I am always wrong.
Sometimes we may not score well,
That doesn’t mean that I am a failure.
Sometimes I may cry,
That doesn’t mean that I am weak.
Sometimes I may not win,
That doesn’t mean that I am a looser.
Sometimes I may talk harshly,
That doesn’t mean that I am rude.
Sometimes I may need help,
That doesn’t mean that I always need a hand.
Everyone is not the same,
Expectation may be high,
But I still don’t agree to be the same,
Cause I am perfect in my way.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2017

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December 30, 2017 at 1:03 PM
Yes, we cannot judge anyone for we all have different faces. Like your stile.
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