Imperfect.

You yell at my imperfections,

But don't notice my perfections.

You acknowledge my wrongs,

But never my rights.

You ask what's wrong,

But not if something's right.

You yell at me,

But never soothe me.

You think I'm perfect,

But never acknowledge it.

You wonder why I hate you,

But that's because that's all I've ever know.