Me, Myself, and Everybody Else

My Protecter

Sometimes I stare

Into the mirror

And see another me

But, I wonder

Does the mirror

See what I see

Sometimes I look

At the sky

And wish it weren't so blue

But, I wonder

Does the sky

Wish that I changed too

Sometimes I sit

And feel lost

I only wish to sob

But, I remember

That I'm watched over

By a great and loving God