Snafu Poem by Meghan S.E Newton

Snafu

Rating: 3.5


As I prematurely stand face-to-face with God at the gates of heaven,
Maybe he'll realise I'm not an utter disgrace and my sins shall be forgiven,
Or maybe he'll see through my fake smiles that have ultimately brought me here,
And he will find no better excuse to shun me to the Kingdom of Fear,
There I will be acquainted with Satan and all the evil dictators from over the years,
But I've been fighting demons since I was born in the form of society and peers.

POET'S NOTES ABOUT THE POEM
Bare with me, I haven't finished this one and I lack the creativity to do so tonight.
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