Sometimes

Sometimes I stutter when I talk

Sometimes I stumble when I walk

Sometimes I trip when I run

Sometimes I come and ruin all the fun

Sometimes I forget my name when I see her

Is it Ryan? I'm not really too sure

Sometimes I forget the answer in class

Sometimes I'm too nervous to even ask

Sometimes I don't know which 'to' to use

Sometimes I just feel confused

Sometimes I lie

Sometimes I cry

Sometimes I nod, because I don't want to ask 'what?'

Sometimes I'm the chicken that won't cross the road, because I don't have the guts

Sometimes I feel so insecure

Sometimes I act immature

Sometimes I'm not perfect

But I was made by a God who is