Perfection is what they seek in me

Blood is leaking all over me

I fall victim to my mistakes

I got no one to blame

But…oh well, myself!

I figure out I’m not bad though

I just understand I have my down moments

Sometimes I look at Heaven’s Gate

Ask for forgiveness

“Practice makes perfect” they say

But imperfection’s glooming through my eyes

I fall so many times

And I pick myself up

No more will I look down on myself

But I’ll always remember that:

I Too… Have My Flaws!