(ep: Vernando) Nobody's Perfect Poem by Vernando Poems

I could be good, I could be bad
I could be someone sleeping on your bed
Or someone filling thoughts in your head

Violets are blue and roses are red
Black is not always sure bad
And white can't keep being white instead

Nobody's perfect since we were made
Even he's someone yesterday you met
Or someone you're staring in the mirror at

But still, sometimes I am mad
Because I think it's so sad
Knowing that I'm not perfect but I haven't accepted that fact yet