Hi, I'm Rebecca
I'm a poet. I was a mormon.
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I walk straight.
Those in the past
who taught me
their twisted corkscrew way
full of demands
and the demons of guilt
was the only true path
Like a too heavy pack
full of useless stuff
I shake off.
They promised happiness
but gave despair.
They said I was better
but not good enough.
I straighten my spine.
My face to the clouds,
I reach my hungry hands
to the clean heavens.
The singing voice
no longer silenced
sounds clear.
Without fear,
human, as I am,
I walk straight.