Still Standing

by The Flame Within   Mar 30, 2005


They made fun of me because of my religion, but what does it matter to them, its my decision.

i get called names, tell me i should be ashamed, that i am to lame, that all us catholics are the same

they make jokes and ask if i sleep with a priest, this hurts me the very least

when people say there is no God is what hurts me the most, telling me to shut up acting like i boast

i didn't even make a sound to begin with, they just treat me like filth

i am not sure what i did to hurt them and i apologize for it, where ever i go i just don't seem to fit

but i keep walking as they taunt, another memory that will also haunt

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