Save Me

I am drowning.

I am not sure I really know you. If I did, I might be different.

Is this a dissonance caused by youth?

I am hungry, and thirsty, yet so often these desires are not for you.

I am a double minded individual. I crave polar opposites and it scares me.

How far might I go in the wrong direction before seeing a way out?

Can I ever fix this?

I suppose a drowning man never could save himself.

I am a blind man in a light room - I am going to need a miracle to get out of the dark.