I was always so angry , Always not accepting what was meant to be. If god wills it, I should agree Rather than question it . I do not trust, I do not care , I feign nonchalant For I was wounded once . But then I dared myself, To open my eyes, to look at the truth. I realized that, the only way to heal, Is to glue everything up with forgiveness. I will not wallow in self pity nor will I ever think of the past as something haunting,but a lesson.
I don't know how to put it into a poem because there's so much to say and I **** at writing,I just express. You know?