My ConfessionA Poem by That1Nerd23I thought I was happy, but now I’m
falling apart They say it isn’t easy, to turn away
from your sin I’m starting to believe them; I’m
losing the battle within You see I’ve been drowning, in the
world’s way of living I’m losing respect for my parents, I’m
lying and I’m sinning I wish this confession, could be made
by someone else But let’s face it, your example tells It gives your sin away and teaches you a lesson I got into a relationship before my
heart was ready I’m tried to make it last, but now my
heart is heavy I don’t know what to do; my parents
think its lame For me to be getting involved with
this man, _______ is his name But I love him, does that count He makes me happy when my parents
aren’t around But when we’re all together, the
looks don’t seem to fade I know there is a problem, and I
continually try to pray What if this lasts forever? What if nothing begins to change I can’t bear the sorrow, hurt, and
pain My scars are increasing, the knife is
my escape But I know it isn’t pleasing, to the
Lord who’s love was draped Upon a cross with blood as its image He took my sin away when I asked for forgiveness Now what should I do, yes, what should
I pray That the LORD would lead me to
repentance, or simply give me my way My selfishness and pride are enemies
to me They swallow me each day, and I don’t
know who to be Maybe I’m just rambling, on about my
sin But this confusion inside me, is like
a bomb in a bin I’m ready to explode, shattered
pieces in the air Before they crash upon the ground,
everyone begins to stare Church should be a place, where you can break down and cry But sadly it’s a place, where people
go in and lie We feel we can’t be real, we feel too
bad, too fake We wear our plastic smiles, but don’t
realize what’s at stake Do you understand what I’m saying, do
you see what we create We’ve built a façade of neatness, and
before you know it it’ll be too late We have to surrender our weakness; we
have to demolish our pride We have to take off our many masks,
and look to God on high His grace is sufficient in weakness,
His power is so great So why then do we worry, about the
world’s undying hate You see, I’ve made a difference, in
my life and in my faith I decreased my rebellious nature, and
increased my love and faith I’ve given up my running; I’ve
dropped out of my hell-bound race And now that I wear forgiveness, I’m
embracing God’s gift of grace © 2012 That1Nerd23Author's Note
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11 Reviews Added on September 5, 2012 Last Updated on September 5, 2012 AuthorThat1Nerd23OHAbout"I believe that life is chaotic, a jumble of accidents, ambitions, misconceptions, bold intentions, lazy happenstances, and unintended consequences, yet I also believe that there are connections that .. more..Writing
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