Agnostic as hell

Everyone is so disgusted with me

since I'm an Agnostic person they can see

I don't believe in much

but why is it such

to be the perfect religion

and the right christian

is this small town

I call home

it is known

to be a rundown town

hopefully my parents are accepting

of my beliefs they werent expecting.


This poem is about: 
My community


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