In the shadows, I am consumed by my inner demons.
Caught between the enticing pull of sin and the desperate desire for redemption.
My heart is a battleground, torn between conflicting desires for mercy and indulgence.
I carry the weight of my transgressions on my shoulders, struggling to find solace in God's love.
But as I confess and repent, there is a fleeting moment of peace that washes over me like a wave.
In that grace, I am renewed, my flawed soul still worthy of love and salvation.
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𝓟𝓸𝓮𝓶𝓼 / 𝓡𝓱𝔂𝓶𝓮𝓼
PoetryWith clever wit and thoughtful verse, The amateur poet tries their best. Both silly rhymes and insights terse, Are crafted for the reader's quest. To entertain and spark delight, These poems range from dark to bright. So have a read, relax, and r...
