Inner Self
Beautiful is in the soul, that we all have with in are self, but some of us hunger for the power of happiness I recognize you when you walk by, and said to myself who is she personal knowledge herself voluntarily I ask, Described yourself to me, why standing there I build up my faith not knowing what he said, emotionally unworthy, concern what he meant through out the season I walk with the light, learn from this light for it is the light that will save you from yourself, worship me the power is within you obey the light.. honors me and believe the character and increase stander. that is within yourself. So I described you like a light that walks with gold, hands like a feather that can't be touch, but I am not worthy, I feel a shame of my looks but yet I ask you how you look, I allowed myself to be a shame I count the looks I get they are so unpleasant help me to understand why I am this way, they laugh at me at times and I just walk on bye like a sheep, that wonders I feel like a servant that has to obey, I reach out for attention and yet I allow other to treat me like a peasant then a human being, I am like others just want to be free. so I hide behind others not to be seen. and yet they still see me
am I a peasant or a human being.
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