My Life will never be this scrambled again…
Love me or leave me
no longer will i live in the middle
Forgive or forget
choose one based on me,
on my true capabilities,
not on judgement of my past.
Throw it in my face in giddy repetition,
may the taste of your lengthy grudge
build like bile on your tongue
every time its uttered out loud
in vehement frustration.
What you don’t seem to get
is what i’ve chosen to embrace;
a path of tranquility
of which my former hell cannot trace,
and embittered minds may not erase.
One day i will find,
and you will see(k),
someplace truly adoring,
a cherished corner just for me.
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