I Call You The Sun I'm Just Your Mended Shards Of Glass Poem by Jeremy Willson

I may look strong, I add a lot of charisma to hide the real me
The real me is weaker than glass ya see
It can be easily smashed then replaced
I'm not perfect I am carbon based
I'm acting like I don't care as if to shrug it off
But I can't blow it away like cigarette smoke puff puff puff
I need a high tower a shield to protect
Cause if I don't I know in my mind I'll be a wreck
I need a hand to kiss and hold
I need you here when my body feels cold
You warm me up like a bright and beautiful sun
If you were to die I'd be done
No world is worth it without you here
It's so cloudy and confusing it's not really clear
Cause without the sun the world would get dark & freeze
Life would become a plague like a deadly disease
I know I'm not worth much but I'd rather not break
I want to reflect your sunshine I need all I can take
I can't get enough I'm addicted to it like heroine
Maybe loving you is a very bad and unforgiving sin
But if I can't have it I'd rather be in Hell
At least I'd never be cold again of that I can tell
The Bible says it's unrelenting
It's awful and so upsetting
That so much beauty ends up wasted
If only the truth they cared to listen freedom they would have tasted
Let's reflect your light and show the rest the truth
I'm tired of being Adam eating of the forbidden fruit
No more darkness only sunshine
They need to see how much I care it's so devine
Like it's meant to outlast the heavens themselves
'My love will conquer all' my voice out right yells
These mended shards of glass were destined for a revelation
Let's go my sun let's proclaim it to the nation!