Admit

I've done wrong

I will admit.

If I didn't get my way

I would pitch a fit.

I would never admit

If someone was right.

I would raise hell,

And put up a fight.

I've drank and done drugs.

I've told people to die.

I've cheated and stolen,

And yes I did lie.

I have been happy,

And I've gotten better.

I've been talking with God,

And my soul he has tethered.

I am looking to him,

And finding myself.

I am loved and forgiven by him,

And I don't need anyone else.

I was awful and gross,

And toxic and mean.

I am grateful for God

Because now my souls clean.

SS