A Villian no More

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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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