posted fb 16/11/13
#283 Your perfection makes me blue
You are so perfect so efficient
You are tall and statues
Me short and squat
I am just a smudge
To be rubbed out
I am lke a midge, a gnat, a moth
You are superior
I can see why God made you
Me I question my existence
Whenever I am next to you
Everything you do you do well
Life for me is a mystery
Wondering if I have wandered into Hell
Waiting for a bell
To ring to signify my purpose
As I begin to believe I am truly worthless
#283 Your perfection makes me blue
You are so perfect so efficient
You are tall and statues
Me short and squat
I am just a smudge
To be rubbed out
I am lke a midge, a gnat, a moth
You are superior
I can see why God made you
Me I question my existence
Whenever I am next to you
Everything you do you do well
Life for me is a mystery
Wondering if I have wandered into Hell
Waiting for a bell
To ring to signify my purpose
As I begin to believe I am truly worthless