I am so heavy. I am saturated by this seemingly eternal, soul consuming sadness.
I am misplaced, obscured, and irrecoverable in this pandemonium known as life.
I am the unseen.
I am the unclean.
I am the incurable.
You know me as The Faithless.
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Faithless
PoetryPoem about faithlessness in God. Welcome to my spiritual experiences.