My Salvation

This poem is in continuation of my micro poetry. Read Salvation.

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As I dance till my feet bleed
the sweat pour out of my body
as tears of my soul
I dance till I drop dead

As I sing from my heart
till my voice turns coarse and harsh
and every word, every syllable
touches and turn my
wounds to gold
so pure
I sing till I go mute

As I write my poetry
till my emotions bleed on the
papers
turns it into crimson red
cuts the soul of my readers
till they cry from every pore
I write till my fingers bleed no more

As I open my heart
for you
and let you in
and turn in upside down
shred into bits and pieces
to make a comfy pillow to
rest your head on it
and sleep on it
till all your nightmares
leave your soul like a smoke
I love you till it hurts no more

I Dance,
I Sing,
I Write,
I love like no one you ever know.

Megha
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37 thoughts on “My Salvation

  1. Incredible. Really powerful words with perfect prose and timing. Thanks for sharing and I look forward to seeing what you have planned. ☺ Excellent work and a pleasure to read!

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