Dear God,

I am in so much trouble. I even read these confessions on here and they seem to pale in comparison to what I have to tell you. I am so sorry. I don’t mean to feel sorry for myself. I wasn’t loved as much as I guess I thought I should be growing up, and somehow I turned to p********** at a very young age. Tears stream down my face. I just want to lay here until I don’t think about it anymore. It has become a crisis. If I could tell every single person I am sorry I would. I am addicted. I need your help. I need more strength than I have. I want you to know I love you and I am sorry. I’m sorry to her for lusting after her. If you could push me to the brink of change I will change, but I am going to need your help and your strength.

I really, really apologize and I am sorry for my sins. Terribly, terribly sorry for the life I lead.

Love,

David