Destiny

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show me a little love
don’t go far far away
because I am dying inside
every day for you alone
let the rain fall
let it touch the dry land
and flood our broken souls
let my bruises ease your pain
invisible tears heal your wounds
I am burning in the fire of guilt
can’t you see, I am on self-immolation pyre
sorry for the stench from the past
I am rotting in my own flesh
my heart is oozing blood
flooding your peace with stains
let me bury myself under the sand
or let me crawl back into the womb
so that we can start it all over again
pure and fresh like the morning sun
will you forgive me ever my sins
or am I destined to end it like this?

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I am a LOOB — Lover Of Other Beings. I am also an aspiring poet. Poetry and Love for the other beings are deeply etched into my soul.