Forgiveness
is a funny thing.
It has no boundaries
but we end up putting them there
anyway
And sometimes forgiveness
is easier said
than done.
When I look beyond my waist, I see
all the forgiveness
you've given me
The pain you've tolerated
The time you've waited
The space you've instated
reminds me
your forgiveness
knows no end.
I look below my hips and see
all the times
you felt like nobody
I didn't know you then
I didn't know me then,
either
I only knew the light of the moon
when everyone else
was walking in daylight.
I look to my thighs and see
all the hatred
I came to believe
Not for others, no-
for the words,
the actions,
the things my eyes said
when my mind knew otherwise
and my heart screamed in agony
Sometimes forgiveness
is easier said
than done.
Especially for one
giving so much effort
to forgive themselves
when everyday they see
the person they used to be.
Mar 16, 2017
Mar 16, 2017 at 1:23 PM UTC
Forgiveness
is a funny thing.
It has no boundaries
but we end up putting them there
anyway
And sometimes forgiveness
is easier said
than done.
When I look beyond my waist, I see
all the forgiveness
you've given me
The pain you've tolerated
The time you've waited
The space you've instated
reminds me
your forgiveness
knows no end.
I look below my hips and see
all the times
you felt like nobody
I didn't know you then
I didn't know me then,
either
I only knew the light of the moon
when everyone else
was walking in daylight.
I look to my thighs and see
all the hatred
I came to believe
Not for others, no-
for the words,
the actions,
the things my eyes said
when my mind knew otherwise
and my heart screamed in agony
Sometimes forgiveness
is easier said
than done.
Especially for one
giving so much effort
to forgive themselves
when everyday they see
the person they used to be.
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