I Am
I am
Don't hurt me
I'm not strong
Don't hurt me
it hurts so long
I can't defend myself
I'm far too weak
I give my hand
feeling meek
A gentil hand
is all I need
I bring no harm
I beg and plead
I may not make it
very far
please don't leave me
I've ventured far
When you remember
your deeds feel worn
Its my soul
tattered and torn
Then one day when
you see light
Can you say
you did it right
It's not me
that is to judge
And I'm not yours
I am my God's
Copyright © Dean Mobley | Year Posted 2016
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