Corrosive baggage that we carry, embedded in our internal store; nauseous fluid seeping in, venom reaches external shore. These corrupt waters we swim in, have inflamed all our pores; even closed wounds spurt again, septic to the core. So jaundiced, caustic souls, impotent to agnize love; redemption awaited from 'the soulmate', or from the Lord above. #store #baggage #venom #septic #redemption #NaPoWriMo #yqbaba
