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Wednesday, April 10, 2013

NaPoWriMo - Day Ten - Unlove?

I’m so tired of the judgement.

People sit on their self proclaimed

thrones looking down

on anyone unlike them.

Anyone who dares be different.

Who dares be themselves.

The tears I shed before sleep

are no different than those shed

on your altar.

A note: I myself am a very spiritual person. This poem is not intended to bash those who go to church anymore than calling my daughter’s boyfriend “poppy” in jest bashes those of Hispanic descent. I believe that there is good in every race and culture as well as bad, and I am completely non-tolerant of those who group any ethnicity, religion, race, etc. into “good” or “bad”.

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