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Do Not Pray For Her

Do not sit on your knees

and hang your head down.

You are only wasting our time.

It will not change anything.

She is strong enough

to carry the heaviest bag on her back

like when she was in the Army.

She is strong enough

to walk through any obstacles

life may throw at her.

She keeps her back straight

and her head up high

as she trudges on.

I look at her and I

admire what I see:

The confidence in her walk

and in her eyes,

the smile on her mouth

that meets her deep dark eyes.

She words extra shifts

to provide for her daughter

and her girlfriend.

She still knows true laughter.

Shunned family.

Ignored by old friends.

The profanity stabs at my heart.

Sorrow and anger has taken over.

However she believes

that the days will grow brighter.

The look of shame on everyone's face

will eventually go back to the warm smiles.

Yes, she is a lesbian.

This is not a reason for prayer.

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deanna-sandoval
American
Published
Dec 18, 2011
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