Sometimes I run away
To a place
You’ll never see
I talk to god
And god talks back
I ask
Why do I feel so alone?
Why was I born different
I ask about gods design
god reply’s
People like you need to exist
To show others how to treat others
Equally, with respect, with love
If everyone was happy no one would know the joy of overcoming sadness
I tell god I like these talks
But I don’t believe in god
god laughs and says
I like these talks
Sometimes I feel alone