I’m torn.
The part of me that hurts,
That is angry,
That wants to rebel,
That wants to hurt others,
That wants to be in control,
Constantly whispers temptations
To my weary mind.
My heart is full of rage, fear and grief;
My soul bears lust, shame and gluttony.
I want to be released from these chains.
I want to be whole, pure, complete.
I need God to renew my spirit.
Come and bless me, Father.
Stumbling along the sidewalk 