I bleed from the wound your blade made
And I wade through the pool of tears I shed
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very feely and touching lines penned in gloomy silence.... a forgiveness not willingly given, but out of solid goodness....grudgingly gracious i would say....a measure of the hurt and tumult liked yer poem ***
Hold your tongue Words can't help what you have done Your time will come For all the world to see What you have done to me..... Forgiveness.... is the best medicine. if we dont forgive it will destroy us...... God bless you to completely forgive. tony