Flaws

We all have that something,
That certain je ne sais quoi,
That makes us excel at so many things,
And failures at other stuff.

And no one doesn't have both sides,
Because Nature has determined that,
Flaws grow in relation to,
The things we're good at.

And this is useful knowledge,
For those of us who lack both,
In dealing with those with many.
Though we'll still be beat, of course.

And it's alright,
At least we can let them know,
The flaws they may not realize they have,
That they may spare this normal Joe.