I like this; It's hard to do found poems well but I think you pull it off.

It always feels like men and women of God, are always the most sinful of the bunch. I guess its all about wanting to be perfect that it slowly drives you down. The only thing that bugs me about sin is that everyone does it but you kind of get let off the hook when you proclaim that you are in that “bunch.” Like it excludes you from the world.