Finding Myself

Took some time, but I had to get off my high horse
I had to realize that I didn't embody perfection, like I aimed to do
For not one living breathing human can ever succeed at the art of perfectionism in this world
We all have flaws swimming inside of our bodies, like atoms
Tackling my fears and slight depression
Hey let me have at them
 
Time to go through a spiritual rebirth to gain back my relationship with God
Dwelling in him to rid me of resentment, hurt and pain that is to deep to explain to the human ear
This is the year of the cleansing of the soul
The take back of me, myself and I
No questions from the naysayers asking how and why
Only thing for them to do is shut up and witness me on my journey to recovery