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Religious? Mh... I guess -- in a really skewed way...
I pray. I, mean... I prayed... Every day.
Then I found out that angels were real and God was AWOL. It kinda puts a it of a mental block on any kind of 'faith'. It's not like you need faith when you know -- without a doubt, that they're real.
No one listens. Not when you're tagged as 'Satan's prom dress'. It's kinda like you become a 'non-person'. Just a 'thing'.
It's hard, I guess... When you realise that all those prayers, all that time, and all that faith -- was really just a waste of time. When it turns into 'angel radio' and not the divine comfort you thought it was.
When you've already been judged and found wanting, it's a little tricky to know what to do with all that, y'know? I mean -- it would've been nice to be given the benefit of the doubt. But, I suppose -- Heaven didn't really have any doubts... About me. I just have to keep trying to prove them wrong.













