While I was resting on bed for blood donation, my deepest self craved me for few people who never had some soft corner for me in their hearts. That lack of positivity on me, left many scars inside.
I post this to prove them that I'm not as bad as they think of me.
From those cravings to show myself good enough, I wrote these lines:
i have a heart and it smiles.
i'll keep it, and spread on.
it's in my blood, to donate.
i'm a donor and i'll be.
#etid itnoy
Other version:
i have a heart and it loves.
i'll spread it, and keep on.
it's in my blood, to donate.
i'm a donor and i'll be.
#etid itnoy
Other versions:
it's in my life, to love.
i'll spread it, and keep on.
it's in my heart, to smile.
i'll keep it, and spread on.
it's in my blood, to donate.
i'm a donor and i'll be.
#etid itnoy
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