Thursday, February 17, 2011

poetry

my mother rejects my faith
my faith rejects my body
my body rejects my Self
my Self rejects my reality
my reality rejects my dreams
my dreams reject my nature
My nature needs my faith.
My God accepts my faith.
My Faith makes my Self
My Love accepts my self.
My body accepts my love.
My reality holds my body
My dreams create my reality.

Simple I know. I feel as though I am drowning, I am uncertain, lost and very very frightened. Terrified of rejection. I cling to God and to Desiree, and I trust in them to keep me safe, and loved.

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