Imaginary Friends, pt. 3

So long ago this seems

When was the last time you spoke to me?

"I've always been here."

Then why do I feel you're never near

Why is it that

love is what I lack?

Why is it that

I am under constant attack?

I have no friends

Nor pride

Nor dignity

...and no virginity

Why is it

that you are silent

after so long I've come to expect

the warmth you once lent...

"When will you learn...

Love stems from acceptance

Now, with you, I must be stern

for I have, with you, the utmost reverence.

Love thyself

Love thy mother

Love thy father and love one another

Isn't that what your God taught you?"