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I wish I could tell you the truth

Without shame or judgement

Without pointed words attacking me

Like daggers cutting through bruised flesh

This is the only place I can go

I have been rejected from the rest

I am the black sheep

And the shepherd’s burden

It’s nearly impossible to offend me

Because my heart is already hurting

I drunk wine like a strong potion

Despite the slurred speech my path is uncertain

The road to redemption isn’t workin

But I will walk it anyhow

Love always, Esha ❤


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