DEAR GOD BUT I AM WEAK




Lord - two faced I don’t want

            to be

Love of self, too much I cannot see

            but you made me


And what you make is

            good


We destroy ourselves


Hep me please


I think too much

            get too confused


Tears ride on my

            shoulder

Were I just

            more bolder?




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