I have been resented
I have been so angry from the lack of approval I craved
I felt unwanted and a fleshy slave.
I was hurting
In almighty pain,
I wanted to cause violence
What would that have done,
Turn me further insane.
I am open, often interpreted as mad,
Frequently crying and feeling bad
I never killed, but did take drugs to release the burning hole
I actually needed god, he was never my foe.
I wanted more than I could manage
I wanted love, hugs to hear others care,
Now I have the father in heaven at the bottom of my heart
And that shall always remain there.
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