Day 30: Forgiven

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You probably don't even know that I've forgiven you

That I swallowed every last bit of the acid you left behind

From the short days with you that gave room for the long nights without 


I ran to every corner of my brain alone hiding from the thought of you

I sat still staring at the wall you built between us 

And I prayed for it to thin just enough to get a glimpse of you


I wept tears that fuelled enough for a moving river

You could have sailed to me 

And follow the sounds of my cries for you


Perhaps you did not know you were forgiven 

But I often wonder if you even knew 

That you needed my forgiveness 


k.s.

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