This is me
I’ll tell you the truth
I want you to like me
I say “This is how I am -
People can like me or not”
But it isn’t how I feel inside
We were meant to live
In community
To know, to care, to like
Even love
Why then is it so easy
To judge -
To be jealous, envious, cruel?
It’s so easy
But it hurts
And I’m sorry
Because I do it too
Heather Williamson
Poetry on roots, love, life and faith

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