Do You Want a Perfect Being
God do you see me for who I am?
Why do I have to constantly prove myself
To you?
Why do you nitpick so much?
Why do you correct me so much?
I can’t deal with constant bombardments God
I am human
And I will make mistakes
I will know that I do something wrong
As soon as I did it
So God I don’t want you to make me pay for it
That is the same thing as saying
You are that and now you pay
Whatever God
I don’t know what You are going to do
But I hope you know the person I am
Deep down
Because I am not going to fight with You God
I am tired
And whatever
Copyright © Toquyen Harrell | Year Posted 2014
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