To make excuses at my expense,
With claims made later...
You had no evil intent to ruin my life,
But continued to do to me as you like.
AND...
With a confidence I would never recover.
And I am to comprehend,
These 'mistakes' with a forgiveness to you given?
To pretend your wickedness I endured for decades,
Is okay because you have now awakened?
Let me say this and don't be offended,
I admire the state of your present clarity.
However...
If I had not healed to appear 'physically' untouched...
By a doing you did and loved the doing of it much,
You would still perceive me to be your fool.
But guess what?
Not only 'then' did I think you were nuts!
You've come to me with the evidence...
Haven't you?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem