Absolution

It has been years since I stepped in a church

and yet I still remember 

when to hang my head in shame,

   repent,

                ask forgiveness.


I am 11 and sometimes I get headaches

from sneaking too much sugar

and thinking about girls.

Sometimes I think my thoughts will appear 

in a bubble above my head

for all the world to see.

I look around for the bubble

in my geography class as my teacher talks to us 

        about tectonic plates.

I am feeling something          shift          within me.


I am having urges that God would not approve of.


Is it wrong to like girls as much as boys?


I start to pray every night


     for             absolution.

Leanne Francis

Leanne Francis (she/her) is a writer and English Literature graduate from the North East of England. Her poetry is largely influenced by her South African and St Helenian heritage, exploring her relationship with the motherland from afar. You can find her at @leanne.writer on Instagram or @leannekfr on Twitter.

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