The Real Me...by Jessie Clark Funk

My thoughts for the day.................... and what I think of my life
A song..."The Real me" by Jessie Clark Funk

Foolish heart, looks like we're here again..
same old game of plastic smile, don't let anybody in
hiding my heartache..will this glass house break? (it's breaking)
how much will they take before I'm empty?
Do I let it show? Does anybody know?

But You see, the real me... hiding in my skin..
broken from within..
unveil me.. completely..
I'm loosening my grasp, there's no need to mask... my frailty
'cause You see~ the real me.

Painted on, life is behind a mask..self inflicted circus clown
I'm tired of this song and dance.. (so true)
living a charade, always on parade.. (yes)
what a mess I've made of my existence... But You love me even now
and still I see somehow, that You see, the real me
hiding in my skin... broken from within..
Unveil me...completely...
I'm loosening my grasp, there's no need to mask my frailty
'cause You see the real me

Wonderful, beautiful... is what You see, when You look at me..
You're turning the tattered fabric of my life into a perfect tapestry.
I just want to be me
I want to be me.......

And You love me... just as I am
Wonderful, beautiful.....is what You see, when You look at me.