"A conversation with god"
I sit with my silence and think about god.
I never pray anymore,
And I don’t particularly wish to.
But I sit with my silence
And I feel like I’m sitting with god again.
I used to ask him for reasons, a purpose;
Answers to my unending questions.
As always, no response ever came.
I don’t believe in god anymore.
It’s too painful to think about now.
But sitting in my silence,
It feels like having a conversation
with him all over again.



















