crucifixes stuck in my eyes like two sullen blades
the emptiness of religion silently grows as i lose hope in what i am
i apologize to whatever god there is as he simply isn't around anymore.
like a deadbeat father he stops speaking to me.
its painful yes but expected.
i miss the innocence
i miss the love
as its something that will never be the same.
Mar 26, 2020
Mar 26, 2020 at 1:51 AM UTC
crucifixes stuck in my eyes like two sullen blades
the emptiness of religion silently grows as i lose hope in what i am
i apologize to whatever god there is as he simply isn't around anymore.
like a deadbeat father he stops speaking to me.
its painful yes but expected.
i miss the innocence
i miss the love
as its something that will never be the same.
haven't posted in forever sorry
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