i really hope god can understand
or that he can atleast listen to me
and loosen the hold on my throat
he keeps me awake night after night
cold sweat and dry eyes
look at me,
he screams,
but i cant open my eyes
hell tear me limb from limb
hell pin my spirt to my skin
and he'll whisper,
"youll never feel at heaven if i dont even let you in."
- id rather worship a constellation if its perceived as less hateful.
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some questions id ask my creator about the sun the moon and my place in between
Poetrysome poetry. some common themes are, DID (dissociative identity disorder, the spilt in someones identity which causes them to alter between multiple other identities. more formal term for multiple personalities.) religion (i am not religious, the ma...
