5 years ago I was angry vengence flooded my hollow veins my skin was rough from self inflicted pain my scabs turned purple, my eyes turned red I was hateful and tired and bed ridden
5 year ago I was scared fear swallowed my soulless insides my hair was thin from all the gin my nails were brittle from scratching at cement I was weary and timid and bed ridden
5 years ago I was nothing revenge conquered my purpose my hands were cold from nights awake my smile was jaded from faking I was not who I am today
5 hours ago I was me Right now, I am new I threw away my hate I swallowed my pride and I decided to love my life
5 months ago I forgave you 5 years ago I could never 5 hours ago I forgave me, too and 5 seconds ago I was new
Time ***** dry of what drive we have hands tick and cause us to feel like collapsing but I got tired of the scrapes on my knees from praying to God for some sort of relief so I decided to be that for me, and I forgave you 5 years ago I forgave me only 3 but it is behind us now and we can move on because 14 years ago I thought I was wrong
5 years ago I was different my body had seen better days my heart only 15 years old was ready to give in I found forgiveness in the darkerst corner of my ribs I broke off a piece to let some air in and have been healing ever since
I was sexually assaulted as a child and I found forgiveness as the only method of coping that has worked. This is the only poem I've written about it in years. I feel light.