Healing is not regretting that I had met you
But being thankful I got the chance to know you
I'm no longer angry at you for leaving without a word
But thankful you left without harmful ones
I don't believe that the time we had was a waste
It was simply a chapter to our ever growing story
I thought by now the words I miss you
Would turn into the words I hate you
All I have left to say is
I forgive you
YOU ARE READING
With Shaking Hands
PoesíaWith shaking hands is a collection of poetry I've created over the span of three years, here you'll find poems about, love, loss, growth, recovery. May you find a safe space here, may you find peace here.
