The Absent of Forgiveness
I lost it long ago
Didn't want it back
Neither did I want to
Hunt it down
I've been hurt too many
Times before
Trusted too many people
Bee thrust around
Malled in the dirt
Kicked and be cast out
I don't know what to
Do at this point
I keep hearing a
Small still voice
Crying in my soul
Screamin forgive, forgive
They know not what they do
But I shoot it down with pills
Drentched myself with strong drink
But the next morning
I hear it's echoes
Forgive, forgive
For the didn't know
What they were doing
Oh my aching heart
could not take it
So I forgave
One lonely night
And my soul felt like heaven
The absent of forgivenss
It is not grand
So I slowwly brought it back
But now... I must watch my step
Copyright © Angela Wilson | Year Posted 2009
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