we all have skeletons in our closet

Born broken

Born broken
even though I did not know,
I see clearly now,
excepting me, for me,

just the way it suppose to be,
sometimes I'm not pretty or nice,
struggling everyday to be the best person I can be.

unconditional love no matter the circumstance
inflicted harm if only by chance.

life is trying some days
I know this to be true,
I'm broken just as you are,
GOD loves us anyway.

Published December 19, 2009 Write a comment
To write comments please login or join.
Add this poem to your "I recommend you to read" list? Confirm
user image
PrEmJi PrEmJi
I'm broken just as you are, GOD loves us anyway./ intesrting lines.....
Want to delete this comment?   Confirm or Close