Today it's clear and I can see
I'm not what you wanted from me
I lack the qualities you had sought
With flaws and cracks, I am wrought
Judge me now by your yardstick
Your judgement makes me deeply sick
I stand for what I know is right
Though not within your narrow sight
Be myself and away will fall
The chaff from wheat of friends I call
Be yourself and do not hide
Who you think you are inside
Your ugliness has reared it's head
And judged in me where my path led
Love me for who you see
Or take yourself away from me
I won't live for another again
For this seems to be my only sin.
Tuesday, August 16, 2011
My Sin
1:58 PM
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