Lost,
in the valley of trust and fRiendship,
Soul that weep though never heard;
Undignified by a man's earthly move,
Swept away by raging emotions;
Ripping one's credibility and integrity,
By raging hatred, jealousy and pride.
What's left?
Broken soul,
shame and mistrust,
Respect shattered,
integrity withered;
Rolled through pins of pain,
Hating oneself,
regretting what is being made.
The result?
Nothing but shame.
Lesson learned:
Look back.
And ask yourself:
Is it worth it?
Whereas you know,
it may hurt you too?
Looking forward
To a friendship that last,
Leaving earthly desires;
But pure intention to cast,
Away from jealousy and hatred;
Live with respect and love.
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(*dedicated to Khristian Bassett.
My long lost friend.
May my heart heal and forgive your lies.
God is watching.
And he forgives,
To those who repent
and accept Him again.
My God, help me to forgive...)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem