Poetry

Oh God,

What do I do?

Can we  say “God”in front of men ?

Or just “oh goodness” 

Or “oh gosh” to not offend.

But I am in fact talking to you.

I don’t need distractions from them.

All these rules to speak your name,

Rules and religion that separate.

So I cast away their chatter and hypocrisy,

I don’t need them to approve my way.

I’m calling out!

Dear God please hear me.

It’s just you and me,

One child to her father,

Please give me a sign,

Let me know, 

to you, 

I still matter.

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