Being myself
Is a hard thing to do.
I try to impress so many,
In fear of losing you.
I try to express how I feel.
I try to give my best,
But it’s like an exam on life,
I just fail the test.
If I could learn to open up
And someday share my heart,
Maybe it would be so nice
To have an honest start.
Friendship is a sacred thing,
Something hard to find.
But to make it of a special bond,
You must have peace of mind.
So basically, what I write
Is simply to be yourself.
And understand that though I lie,
I want to be myself.

9-25-1990 Tuesday
Written by Gail Brookshire
God is my hero. I can be myself with Him! ❤