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Dec 11, 2006 21:59

excuse me, sir?

every little word, every little dust corn drives me insane.
it's not me, it's not what i want.
yet, i hear those words roll off my tongue.
i don't understand why it makes me so frustrated,
i don't see the big thing, really.
it just does.
everything bothers me.
maybe,
i just want one part of my life to be flawless.
sorry that i chose this to be you.

so god here i am on my knees calling out to you.
where are you when you're needed?
why are so many people walking the opposite way?
why aren't you stopping them?
why do we do the things we do?
why'd you create imperfection?
why's a sin a sin?

and dear god, listen to my greatest concern...



&someone help me with livejournal.
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