All I have is this.
Just my two hands and my feet.
Everything else is broken, bruised and dirty.
Will you still take it all?
My heart is wretched.
It wanders away from you.
My head is warped.
Tangling fantasies and reality.
Nothing about me is dependable.
I am only human.
I can try my hardest to be a saint,
And still fail at being good.
I am tired from weeping in the dark.
Tears that hide the true yearning inside.
All I want is to be loved unconditionally.
Will you love all of who I am?
I hear someone calling.
My ears are shuttered.
Can it be opened? I don’t know.
Still, will you take it all?