I am who He made me
But am I?
Am I who I was created to be?
Wouldn't I know?
Shouldn't I feel?
All that I am created to be...
Wrapped in selfishness,
Swimming in a pool of pity,
Wishing for something I'm not,
Searching for myself in the dark,
Afraid of what I will see in the light.
Will I be happy, free
Will I love ... Myself
What is it? Fear? Lies? Pride?
Why can't I be me?
Just be, just be...the me He created me to be.