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That's Harsh Truth

Believe me, I never wanted to show my weakness, but tears didn't hear my plea, failed to check, it poured ceaseless; Severe impact of lost love drifted me endlessly, reminded how I was treated by my destiny; Accepted much emotional abuses in life; thought those miserable days would pass with no more strife. How I will know, after seven years you'd return to my shattered life to seek forgiveness out of the blue; Know well, forgiving you would bring peace of mind, will free my mind from corrosive anger for ruining me. But, how can I forget those days when you left without even informing me; your acts caused me to blackout; what's more painful to me was abandoned with feeling not worth of explanation; my heart is still bleeding. As you asked to forgive, recalled golden years of youth tears flowed, as I can't forgive you from heart, that's harsh truth. ~X~X~X~

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Date: 12/13/2019 11:57:00 PM
Very true, Caren. Thank you for your nice words. God bless you.
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Date: 12/13/2019 11:20:00 AM
Sometimes showing your weakness is actually showing your strength. This seems like one of those poems.
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