They say no one is perfect,
But how can that be?
For I see the most beautiful people,
When I turn on the T.V.

Then I look at those around me,
Oh how perfect they are
I look at them all,
Each one shines like a star

I look to my friends online,
What a great bunch
When I see them in pictures,
They all look so fine

Then I look elsewhere,
I look at myself
How horrible I am,
And I realize not everyone is perfect