There is no light inside of me
only darkness
I can see
I'm a Christian
but you can't tell
because I'm not in His perfect will
I run and hide from the light
thinking that it's pure delight
Sinful pleasures
I can see
but soon no more
the Lord will be seen
Inside of me
In spite of everything
that I've done
God forgives me
So that His perfect will is found
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Troubled Times Date Written:5-1-1989
PoetryTeenagers struggle with the right choices to make at every momentary opportunity. This reflects my teenage struggle against what is right and what everyone else was influencing me to do.