As is

My hands are dirty
My mind is tired

The sign says As Is

My heart is used
My soul abused

Will you take the package As Is

It’s not much to offer
It’s all that I have

Can you love me As Is

I have a little feeling left
I have a little left to give

But can you accept me As Is

I need someone who can love me
Someone who can understand
This is who I am
I come As Is

Tara Johnson
1998