Prayer #9

Dear Source, please helpโ€ฆ

In this seemingly infinite expanse, a tiny part of me screams. Help, silence me, drown out the echoes of what I've done and said.

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Give me hope, make it something that doesn't feel like it's about to disappear.

Let the dust collect on the paths I've chosen, the ones that led me here. Forgive is just a word; I need it to be truth. Silence my doubts that I will never be. Erase the shame that lingers like a shadow, it suffocates. Give me hope, make it something that doesn't feel like it's about to disappear.

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