Do not condemn me,
For I am tainted by nature,
Flawed at conception,
Made in the image of our maker,
In image only,
Beautifully imperfect,
Pain,
Struggling,
Falling,
Shortcomings that make me human,
I cannot obsess over that which I cannot change,
So instead I must find happiness amidst my frailty,
Content that I been the best…
Friend,
Son,
Husband,
Father,
Person,
I could be.
Dom DiFrancesco 
I loved the emotional honesty of this poem. We are all so flawed yet there is something great about knowing that you have tried your best to be those things. God loves us even though we are imperfect, and those who truly love us in our lives also love us despite our imperfections. Thank you for posting this poem. I needed to be reminded of that message of love. :)
Thank you for taking the time to read it. We all are flawed and we all need reassurance at times. You are not alone in that category. I appreciate your continued support, thank you.:)