That all rise up; That all are called; That none are left behind ~ Popul Vuh
I don't proclaim to be perfect
I'm far from it
But you can't seem to realize
That i have flaws
You only see the outside cover
And not take the time to get to know the "Real" me
I'm damaged goods
The product of an abusive childhood
That's left it's mark on me
And makes me question my existence
I have insecurities
That i work very hard to hide
Instead i choose to show
The good things i have to offer
Afraid to show you my flaws
Because you might not understand
And choose to reject me
Instead of giving me a chance
It's bad enough
That i get judged for who i am
By the very people
Who claim they love and care about me
They throw my flaws in my face
And make me feel like a bad person
I know i have issues
That i'm seeking help with
This is why i hide my flaws
I don't need to be reminded of them
I live with my imperfections everyday
The scars on my heart
Never heal or go away
I carry them with me
Everywhere i go
To remind me i'm human
I'm not perfect
I can accept my flaws
The question is
Can You?
~Jai~
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