Eleven Eight

A restless heart
A troubled mind
The dialogue for this life
Holds words rendered unkind
The harsh ones that were spoken
Can never be exchanged
Please fill me with your peace
And make these feelings change


I can see myself
My reflection's not appealing
I'm overwhelmed
By the real me


A new skin renewing
A second chance
Forgive me
Apologies
I'm making
Cleanse me
I'm sorry