Dear God
Dear God,
The great all glorious man in the sky
It's me,
you're originally raised catholic girl who's grandparents installed in her your love
I stayed a good girl for a long time, I prayed and I went to church
Then cussing came
And alchohol and sex
I no longer prayed or cared to visit church
I still don't, but someone did
To me he was grandpa
Can he hear me? Sometimes I hope not
Is he ok up there?
is he safe?
Does he konw all I've done?
Look whether you're real or not
I have one request
Tell him I love him
And that he's dearly missed.
This poem is about:
My family