Rinsing Off The Devil

A pure soul I was. Am I pure anymore? I was trampled by every passerby, laughed at and crushed like a piece of trash. They burned me with their false selves and abandoned me when I was no use. But I am still alive today. I am not pure anymore, my soul is dark. You cannot rinse it off me, it is a part of me. It is me. I am the dark soul. Immersing in the pure milk-like liquid today, they try to rinse the devil color off me. But I am not united with it, I am it!

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  1. Flyhiee.com says:

    Well, I can relate to this “I am not pure anymore, my soul is dark.”
    Thanks for this awesome post.

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    1. Yamini says:

      Thank you so much 😊

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  2. This is not to be confused with the Real, Pure you. Well written.

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    1. Yamini says:

      Thank you so much 😊

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      1. You are welcome.

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  3. Simmi says:

    A lovely piece of writing.

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    1. Yamini says:

      Thank you 😊

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