Whether what I want to write
in the piece my life.
I'm just trying to carve out a story
on canvas of the universe..
Wrapped in a sling said..
flattered decorated adore,
covered in full froth and invective.
Not what I wanted to receive adore,
nevertheless did not want me looking for praise..
should other beings..
I did not want you to contempt,
I was heartsick when you hate.
I am a normal human being,
I trudged up the pursuit,
achieve goals,
reaching love.
With a thousands prayers of the mother;
with an abundance of hope that is,
I try to fix the cracks that remain,
from pieces of a sinful past.
This is me...
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