My life isn't perfect,
My family isn't perfect,
I am not perfect.

Does this mean I am no good?
Do I not fit in now because I have so many flaws?

Your life isn't perfect,
Your family isn't perfect,
You are not perfect.

Who are you to judge anyone else on their life?
Do you not fit in now because you have as many flaws as me?

How could this be that we are all not perfect?
Yet we can still find room in life to judge others?
None of us are perfect, hardly even close,
We all make mistakes, that we eventually let go.

We are not perfect,
Our families are not perfect,
We are not perfect.

Therefore we have not the right nor the privilege of judging another human.
In a way we are all wrong,
Take back what you said,
Your wrong,
How do I know?
Simply because...

We are not perfect,
Our families are not perfect,
We are not perfect...