Waves

I wrote this poem listening about baptism and teaching a small group. I like it, and I usually hate my art.

The waves have cleansed me
And the salt has stained my being
I am lost in a world of hate
Yet I am assimilating in the world I have turned away from (foresaken).

But anyways its about being a noticible Christian in the world, however, focussing on the world you are told to turn away from.