Moribund Heart

Visible rotting pain,
Unheard screams for your love,
For you, my love.

Bearing me for nine months,
Why let me live,
in this unyielding place alone?

Been stumbling, falling and hanging,
Longing—
for your love.

Don’t forbid, don’t deny me,
Instead—
Strangle me if you can’t love me.

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