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Inadequecy
by Brianna
I will never be as beautiful
I will never be as strong
I will never be as wonderful
'cause I know I'm always wrong
I can never have perfection
Or want it like I should
I will never write the things
I wish I knew I could
My eyes will never say the things
I try to make them say
Nor will they ever welcome
The breaking of the day
I will never feel at home
With the beauty of pure light
'cause I shroud myself in darkness
Embrace the fall of night
I will never have the love
That comes so easily in dreams
Nothing I believe in
Will ever be what it seems
I will never love myself
'cause I know myself too well
I will never be quite satisfied
But I know I'll never tell
I will never live in truth
'cause I lie even to my mind
I will never find the things
I want so badly to find
I will never feel quite full
'cause i'm always after more
I will never know God's grace
'cause I forget what living's for
I will never be as patient
I will never be as kind
I will never love the world
The way I love what's in my mind
I will never see true beauty
Flowing from my hand
I can never quite supply
All that I demand
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