Love keeps no record of wrongs
I accused you of an accounting system
stacked against me
and I was right about that
But now that I think of it
I have been the one
Keeping track of my wrongs
Never letting go of my flaws
Always judging and recounting
Do I not believe that I am worth
Being loved?
Am I capable of letting love in?
Am I worthy of grace?
Is grace there for me?
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