I was tired of being an Anne Shirley without a Diana,
Tired of never fitting in,
Tired of someone always being better,
Tired of feeling worthless,
Tired of not having a bosom friend,
Tired of asking who am I?
Tired of trying to find my cliche,
Tired of being tired!
But Someone told me they'd be my Diana,
Someone told me I'm not comparable,
Someone told me I'm worth His life,
Someone told me to follow Him and I'll discover,
Someone told me to be me,
Someone carried me,so I could sleep.
Thank you Jesus for being my someone.
