Be Proud Of Who You Are

I come with no wrapping or pretty pink bows. 

I am who I am, from my head to my toes. 

I tend to get loud when speaking my mind. 

Even a little crazy some of the time. 

I'm not a size 5 and don't care to be. 

You can be you and I can be me. 

I try to stay strong when pain knocks me down. 

And the times that I cry are when no one's around. 

To err is human or so that's what they say. 

Well, tell me who's perfect anyway.