i have read instructions on how to forgive because my ma told me pain is a significant part of maturing
kid, you're strength is being merciful yet i wanna be so fucking rude and revenge shines alluring
forgive him for tearing the ground underneath your feet and begin to stand solid by letting go
even if he shrunk your once colossal heart into an insignificant epitome of vertigo
forgive her for deadly loads you'll always hear and words you'll have to drag into your grave
you are responsible for hurting and for the child you could no longer save
so forgive and forgive and forgive i have to prove them i am good and from holding on i won't gain
even so my inner child demands justice but how do you heal when they shrug their ruinous deeds underneath the worlds failure and tell you
kid, what could you know about pain?
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The blue flower that taught me how to live
Poetry''Because the world is so full of death and horror, I try again and again to console my heart and pick the flowers that grow in the midst of hell.'' -Herman Hesse Disclaimer: I don't own any of the videos, photos used for this book. Credits go out...
