Regardless
Regardless
Of the anger within
Finding myself seemingly
Lesser than
All the expectations
The hoops to jump through
I hate their religion
I just want you
I am not satisfied
With the constructs they made
It wasn’t their rules
Where I was saved
I may bristle and bark
But I’m not a dog
I am his child
He knows my heart
Amidst the terrors
That they’ll never see
I still reach out
And I hope he sees
Me.
11/12/26
clc
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