What you see of me

Looking at the mirror as it's looking back at me
Seeing all the things I hate to see
God, I know you love me and will take me as I am
Transform my parts and do not let me be
Destructive thoughts I carry deep within my hollow soul
They splinter the foundation of my good
I need to see reflections that you visualize for me
If I had your eyes I know I would
Man views me on the surface that of which I am resigned
It's the inside that I yearn to be remade
The jagged damaged pieces settled fast inside my mind
They wait upon your hands to be re-laid

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