Perfectly Imperfect

I am not a girl who is loved by all.

I sometimes get mad and ruin it all.

I'm the kind who likes to sing, sing aloud 

Dancing on my own beats, trying to forget those sleepless nights and those tears rolling out.

I have watched the movies 

A thousand times.

Promises of a tall, dark, and handsome boy in disguise,

The kind of boy I was waiting for to come and outshine my life.

But I know there's a lot more out there

Waiting for me.

My dreams come in different varieties.

I see all my expectations and hopes coming true.

So, goodbye Cinderella,

Cause I'm on a roll.

Don't need a prince charming 

To have or to hold.

The way I am is perfect,

No doubt in my mind

I'm different, I guess.

And I just love myself the way I'm.