[this one's about religious trauma]
I don't think I have very much to live for
I'm never satisfied and I always want more
I'm not a nobody, I've read all the lore
I want them, I want more.
Praying and repenting to a nonexistent god
When I hear what they preach, I close my eyes and nod
I hide how I feel, I'm so flawed
I want to be free, but I'm not God
YOU ARE READING
Poetry
Poetrypoems ive written!! ft. one of my fave poems ever at the beginning [by christina rosetti] [ive put stars at the top of my favourite ones!]
