I always wanted to be perfect, found out perfect doesn't exist.
I fake my character, found out the real me didn't exist.
Too busy proving myself to others found out real meaning of life I missed.
I changed the way, tried my real sway
found out negativity gone from the list
I found the real gist of my life
real me now exist.
Naysayers? I have learnt how to resist
I have learnt how to be perfect with imperfections...

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