Forgiveness

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My mother, the first I ever loved.
My conception of love, and the root of my pain and unforgiving hate.
I have forgiven you but I cannot forget.
You were meant to be my safety,
Instead you hurt me and now I am changed.
Choosing forgiveness makes us stronger apparently, but that's wrong.
Forgiveness is for the weak.

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