Dear forgiveness,
Why have I forsaken you? The day I left you at a crossroad to chose my enemy anger. We walked down that dark road and I felt as though we were best friends, inseparable to be exact. What’s life without a little rage he’d whisper to me and like a fool I’d smile at his lies.
But…
At the end of the road was my dead end and with a glance to the left anger was gone. At that moment I knew exactly how you felt, I was betrayed because I was never in anger’s best interest he was the opening act to my demise as fear was the true star that slithered slowly down my spine. The taste of betrayal was like poison on my tongue as the thought wrestled with my mind. How can I be forgiven when I turned a blind eye?
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