"You are a punishment from God,"
they say with such certainty.
I know they believe it;
it's hard not to feel odd.
Yes, I'm unique and different
maybe with some social quirks.
But am I a sanction
from the Divine Referent?
It sure feels that way many times,
like I'm totally worthless,
that I have no place here,
my being a cosmic crime,
I do not want to live this way,
I do not want to exist.
I want to escape life
and finally go away.
©2012 C. Boeneman
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