Sunday, February 21, 2010

Friend

Sometimes I feel so alone.
Like a child far from home.
No one understands me,
Or even cares to know me.

But I know You are my Friend,
And that Your love has no end.
You call me by Your name,
So in You I'll remain.

I want to feel beautiful in their eyes,
But that only seems like lies.
It seems my insecurities,
Are all that's left of me.

But Your strength is perfected in my flaws.

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