I am

I am who I am, from my head to toes,
From my wrong to the right.
I tend to get loud when speaking my mind.
Even a little crazy and messy some of the time.
I am not perfect and I don't care to be,
You can be you and I can be me,
That could be best for us.
I try to stay strong when pain knocks me down.
And the times that I cry are when no one's around.
Beacause hey we're strong and strong people don't cry.
Well that's me , neither organized nor manageable
Yet here offering my weirdness every time you pass by
To error is human or so that's what they say.
Well, tell me who's perfect anyway.