June 26, 2015 – Andrea Gregory

Wooden beams lock me in

Old wonder long faded

Is God not love?

The words of hate reverberate

I can no longer belong

A thing like marriage isn’t meant for hate

This is a mold I cannot fit,

But one I cannot break.


Andrea Gregory is a Hagerstown Community College student. She likes hiking and spending her weekends surrounded by friends.

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