Me Too
I heard you say,
You never speak of what you did wrong.
It's always something negative ,
You sing the same Ole song.
Never said I was a saint.
I admit I ve got some flaws.
But no one really knows,
How things are behind
Behind these walls.
I've been the and been part of,
What was and what is, causing pain.
Bled so many tears.
So many times they'd fall like rain.
Forgiving is the key.
That also opens the door for chance.
Tares the scales from the eyes.
Enabling a clearer glance.
I say once more hoping you hear. forgive is the keyword here.
The act of Forgiving , leads the negative to actively disappear.
Copyright © Kimberly Stewart | Year Posted 2023
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