Perfectly Perfect (OctpoWriMo)-Day 6

I'm not good enough

But I'm perfectly perfect

I'm not accepted

But I'm good this way

I'll never measure up to them

But I'm as perfect as they come

My flaws are what makes me flawless

Someone told me it's perfect to be well rounded that way

There's a million things I would want to change

But then I'll be taking away pieces of me

And the last thing I want is to please the crowd

This is probably the most imperfect thing to admit out loud

I'm perfectly perfect the way that I am

Although it never feels that way

Sometimes I'm a queen

And sometimes I'm a peasant

In some ways it's better than being stuck in between

That way, I can only play for my own team

I think that's the thing that makes us perfectly perfect

Just being ourselves in all it's pain and glory

Who cares who likes it because no one really matters anyway

At least that's what I like to believe

So be perfectly perfect in all your flaws

And do whatever you want without needing a cause