Why did god make me

Why did God make me like this

Why make me so wrong

He shaped the planets and stars

Mountains and rivers

And he did it perfectly works of art

And then he made me flawed and broken, incomplete

Why make something and not finish it

Why begin a beautiful sculpture and shatter it

Why did God make me like this

Why make me so broken and lonely

Why did he make me like this

What was the point in it all

Was it just a game

Am I just a toy he can break And throw around when he pleases

Why make me like this