It is when I’ve got it together
that it falls apart
Its when I’m most conscious of my imposter – my image
that I become forgettable
It is shortly after I bow my head in sincerity
That I lash out at those who need me
I can offer no explanation to justify
What little I have to give is only apology
Relying on faith in grace
An end leading to eternity
m e a n d e r s 
I love reading this one Mark…Makes me stop and think about certain aspects of my life.