alexandraperchov
today, God set his sights on blowing us away
but thanks to that leash
we were pulled back by the neck
sometimes this whole religion thing
feels more like a noose than a leash
oh, what a day it was
when I woke up and showed up
but was let down, and torn up
because I had no idea
that your synapses were
blown up
and I was
forgotten
all the dirtiness
makes me feel clean
I am constantly terrified that I have it all wrong again. But with every new interaction, you move me one square closer to safety. You are the king; and he was just an immobile queen.
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