Wednesday, 19 July 2017

Backwards


I know what hate is,
she said.
I know how to hate them
I know how to hate
myself.

So they sent her to someone who
could teach her to
forgive.
He had nothing to do with
God or Christs 
nailed to 
crosses.

It took a long time but
she learned
she learned not
to trust.  

Where is the forgiveness?
they asked.

God or the devil took it
away.
And now whatever you think
you’re going to
hear
is exactly what I am 
not
going to 
say.

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