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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