#BrokenReflections
Lord my soul is broken in pieces,
A shattered mirror I lay at the foot of your cross.
Each piece representing a sin I've committed,
A mosaic reflecting how clearly I'm lost.
I've dishonored you, Lord, without question.
Although that was not my intent.
Still, I kneel before you in shame,
Wondering how I can effectively repent.
Might I have too much sin to come back from?
Have I reached a point of no return?
Have I surpassed my allotment, Lord?
I'm afraid I have no more chances to burn.
So...