You find yourself glorified
through keyboard strokes
and lingo jokes,
tip-tip-tapping your way
Give me patience, give me strength,
give me courage to forgive.
Help me find the Self inside
which causes me to love, to live.
Is it too much to wish that I were cherished?
I thought that once I was, that I was cared for,
but now I find those false beliefs have perished,
and so I wonder what my heart was spared for.
I marvel at how
my thin lungs
with their spongy tissue
can breathe in oxygen