wakened with
anguishing
Cracked heart pieces
Numbing
adoration for
Humans
Unkind
Unnecessarily unkind
Mean-spirited
Harboring ill
Harming ways
Blood screams of
Silence
Where might I go?
Where do I fit?
Where do I belong?
Hello, Fawn ~
Great Spirit God here,
Remember how your heart
always seemingly
Stays open to those who don’t
Fit or belong?
Remember the boy on
the school bus
Who could not control his saliva
Or the movements of his
jerking body?
And you sat with him
each morning?
He was on the periphery.
Remember how you
Go there instead of
With the inner sanctum?
You don’t belong.
You never have.
And you never will.
Congratulations.
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