Under one thousand waterfalls
My soul shall be washed clean
I've said everything possible
Awful, biting words I didn't mean
The letters drip in my throat
Uncomfortable, itching tones
Struggling to craft the most difficult words
Chilling each and every one of my bones
To the arms of silence I fall
Unable to comprehend
I've tried for so long now
To get this message to send.
An apology is due to you
Please accept, for without a mind's rest
I am lost to a stranger self I never knew,
A person who is not her best.
Join hands with me, together we'll see
That forgiveness is possible, Please
Maybe one thousand waterfalls
Will put our spirits at ease
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