Pariah
I was a pariah in my flesh, my bones.
A sin writer,
from head to toe.
Your constant divider,
never friend or foe.
Taught you to segregate, as though you didn’t know.
Excuses filled your mind as you explained to me
the reasons for your divine, soft stretched reality.
A wickedness in your eyes, constantly stabbing me,
a never-ending surprise, you never wanted…