Imperfect is me..

People look at me and wonder how I manage to do all this..
the mirror says I have done nothing..
People say they're in admiration of the things i do..
I say.. what have I done..
People think my life's complete..
I say i'm still looking for completeness..
People wonder how i've time for all this..
I shrug and wonder too..
People think I'm happy..
am I?
People think I'm a good model to follow..
I beg to differ..


Things seem 'perfecter' when they are looked upon at surface.. when the glass magnifies.. only bacteria's seen.. isn't this the case all the time..

I'm thankful though that I'm still working towards perfection..

Imperfect is me..