Me And God

That’s all there is

Yes, I know the grammars bad.

I don’t really care, I’m free.

I don’t write poetry to please my English teacher.

I write it because it’s inside of me, and wants out.

I’ve never obeyed the rules, designed by men.

Those words that keep us in line, like sheep to the shearer.

I don’t want to submit to your culture. It’s insane.

So I’m hated and locked in a cage.

And it’s fine. It’s a blessing. It’s just me and God.

I’ve spent years locked in little rooms.

Whether real, or just places in my own mind.

And it was where I learned to be me.

Where I met God, and He spent time with me.

I found that He was all I need. Not a sick society.

Alone with God, is the place to be. 


Bio: Chris Bunton is a writer, poet and blogger.


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