i am not perfect

Its so easy to see the beam in others eye Yet we can never recognize Our faults Its so easy to see all the wrongs that are in someone but can't stop to see there strengths. All the wrongs you see, I'm me they do exist I agree But are you saying there is no good In me? I can feel bad by myself I hate the way I am already Don't need your help to highlight my faults. Its hard shining when your little world pretends to be perfect. Its easy to judge And get angry And play the blame game When u forget to wonder why it could be this way So you justify your actions But when its me I am lazy, I am immature, I am mean, I am selfish, I am incompetent, I was wrong. Its always my fault I am always doing the wrong thing, saying the wrong thing. I suddenly feel guilty to breath