Issue 2.3 – Poetry

Let us pausefor a moment and pray. (27)

 

I don’t remember

growing up.

I don’t remember

when Jesus stopped being normal

and “love thy neighbor” didn’t always apply.

I don’t remember

when swearing became okay

or when gossip became common.

I don’t remember

when my appearance began to matter

or when boys stopped being gross.

I don’t remember

when politics were irrelevant

and skin color didn’t matter.

I don’t remember.

It just kind of happened.

I don’t remember

growing up.

 

Kyra sameKyra Harmon lives in Knoxville, TN where she is a sophomore at Farragut High School. She enjoys serving in the children’s ministry at her church, acting, and writing. She spends her free time participating in the theatre arts club at her school and learning to drive. She hopes to one day go into youth ministry.

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