naked
my soul exposed
for all to see.
you gaze at me
remark about the pureness of the
light
you pause
then look closer
and ask
about that
blimish.
its something
from long ago
that keeps returning
im working on it,
im working on it,
but its deep.
its not easy to
remove something like
that.
i need help
i need help
and see the change
as it takes place
its old, it happened so
long ago
should it matter that its there?
the change continues
im trying to work it out
i just need alittle help.
but should it matter,
that one little spot?
came before u
u tried to quiet my
fears
you told me
the beauty of
my soul would remove any
doubts.
as you walk away
i realize its not my
soul
that needs help
its yours