I was listening to that somewhat creepy song (obsession at its worst)
In the shower
And thinking
That's God
Watching my every step
How could God not
When I carry a god inside of me
In my very soul
How could God not know
All there is to know
And the beauty is
That God loves you
Because of or in spite of everything
If that isn't comforting
I simply don't know what else could be
I'm assuaged by it
But I don't expect the same reaction from everybody
I accept that we all have our own paths to take
Our own realities to live
I chose to relish mine
In all it's unapologetic glory
In all it's messy quagmire
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