Can you take me as i am?

I hate the way i am, so week and morose.
Like a delicate flower - in the middle of a hail storm.
Overcome with emotions, fighting my losing battle.
Unable to go on anymore.
So full of imperfections,
So frail and brokenhearted,
This is me, I'm not hiding, can you take me as i am?

I'm gasping for air, eyes leaking with grief, -
A pulling from within.
Dragging me and taking me into a place unknown.
Regular fits of this and that,
This is me, I'm not hiding, can you take me as i am?

My heart still wondering, belittle and confused, -
Searching from here to there.
The corner of a lip, quivering and sullen.
Chest rising and falling, just like my world around me.
This is me, I'm not hiding, can you take me as i am?

Everything is unknown,
Everything is lost,
Something is missing.
This is me, I'm not hiding, can you take me as i am?