I have honestly questioned you
to the point of exhaustion
i have stumbled and mumbled
made excuses on Sunday
and covered my ears tightly
when you called my name
I have run til my lungs burst
flung your name to the heavens
with malice held in my heart
i cannot be this perfect piece
that i think you think i should
and i hate to compare me and you
because the mirror very harshly
tells me the truth
and i have come straight to you
when the licentiousness kills
with the blood stained hands
with my pride choking in despair
and i am but a graceless husk
of pure raw humanity
cowering before you righteousness
i still cannot understand
the way you say you love me
and the forgiveness
of the way you washed my hands clean
or the resuscitation of my soul
the ideas i had so misconceived
about what it was that you expected
and the truth of what you see in me
but i accept and i rise each day
and there is air to be breathed
i have a life to be lived
shining words that soothe my soul
i am a little less broken
all because you love me
i have a chance to be whole













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