((In response to: Hey God))
Hey God.
If you love humans...
Why do they hurt?
Why do you let us feel pain
and cry
and break
If we are made in your image...
Why are we cruel?
Why do we use words as knives
Why do we attack each other
Why do we break one another
...
Hey God?
Everyone says you love us unconditionally...
But only if we are straight...
Only if we pray every night and over every meal...
Only if we believe that our genitals define out gender...
The bible says you love all your children....
But they all say only a select few...
They say I'm going to hell because I kissed Bri.
...
Hey... God?
I... I know it's bee
What do you do with a heart?
It beats.
It pulses.
But what do you do with it?
Do you give it away to everyone?
Or do you wait for that perfect someone?
Do you let someone just hold it for a second?
Or do you let them keep it forever?
What about that girl in your class?
She's cute.
She's nice enough.
She cares.
She promises to hold your heart with oh-so much care.
What about her?
Yes.
Her.
She HAS to be the one.
The one that will forever keep your heart.
The one that will never tear it apart.
The one to always be there.
The one to always care.
She has broken down all of your walls
And seen through your mask.
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