Mistaken
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The Greek white columns stood fierce and erect--
all things I only wish I could be.
I stepped into the courthouse
Afraid and uncertain,
Why am I not good enough for everyone else.
I’m lost and mistaken. Everyone is going somewhere and knows what they are doing and I’m lost. I’m not good enough.
Why am I not good enough for everyone else.
I’m lost and mistaken. Everyone is going somewhere and knows what they are doing and I’m lost. I’m not good enough.
You would think,
that because we are a country
of freedom and oppertunity
we would hold open our arms to people
in need of hope.
You would think,
that because you've given him