It's Just Me
It’s Just Me
How I am
How I Live
How I go along my day
I’m just me all alone
A Young Man searching for an answer
To life
It’s Just Me
One Man
One Person
One Body
One Soul
One Heart
One Mind
Nothing Changes
Unless I want it to
Love Me or Hate Me
It’s all I have become
It’s Just Me
No Friends
No Partners
No Classmates
No Teammates
No Brother
No Sister
No Preacher
No Teacher
No Father
No Mother
No One
I stand alone in everything I’ve Done
From when I was little
Until what I do now
I’m not perfect
I’m not religious
I can’t claim myself to be a Christian
Until I prove myself I’m one
It’s Just Me
There were times
When I was bullied
There were times
When I was the bully
There were times
I was the good kid
There were times
I was the bad kid
There’s no such thing
As perfection in my eyes in people
They look at me as if I’m small
They look at me as if I don’t belong
What Gives? I’m Just Different
The Lord made me this way
And I plan to keep it that way
You may not like what comes out of my mouth
But all I can tell you is three simple words:
It’s Just Me.
Copyright © Christopher Martin | Year Posted 2007
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