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| Repentance... |
Emotions scrutinized, heart trashed in the drain;
How could I free myself and feel no pain.
Caught up in the goofy air, scared by the murk;
My heart prayed to just get out, I need no perk.
Bruised and bleeding, but my soul was full of hope;
Challenged by challenge itself I drenched myself in dope.
Still walking on rough patch to see the light at the end of the
tunnel;
I plea to let it go, but my faith is thrashed till the kernel...
-Sneha Suyal
