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Monday, August 27, 2007

Inconceivable

baby girl
pretty brown eyes
hair with her daddy's curls
*sighs* where did you go wrong
how did i lead you astray
you were raised to believe
God's light was always shining
on you
so why step out?

I don't understand your choices
your deviant behavior
do you like the names they
call you, baby girl?
do you like being called a
dyke, fag, queer?
do you like being harassed
chased down dark allies
your cries unheard
by the world
as they beat you up
nobody to find you,
when its all over with?

baby girl
sweet child of mine
I cant protect you
from the blows
they deliver to your soft
cocoa skin
God's healing hands cant fix your
broken ribs
because when you were conceived
He had no notion they would be broken
over this

1 comments:

mysunwolf said...

i like this one. it has this energy, and i can feel the ache when i read this, like i'm gonna cry O.o this is how we all need to write, with our emotions spilling over the words.