Something Familiar

 

Kneeling on these worthless knees
Warm palms facing towards the night sky
Tears of humiliation trickle
to my salty lips, a taste of shame
And these vile hands capture each drop...

Sobbing whimpers, crying unheard
within this lonely forest...
But a recognition of disgrace for
the ones I love and who returns the
love...
       NOW
Fading into prayers, I scream in silence
all of what my sins achieved...
I can see them through the reflection
off my hands that hold an ocean of tears.

Unworthiness of love...