My Friend
Rage against mistakes,
Rebellion against forgiveness,
Your only a child,
Your only a kid,
But not everything is sunshine,
In paradise.
History is relentless,
And not without forgetting,
It is the pain that is delivered,
From your soul,
But it's the safety in me,
That lingers.
If we were our futures,
All would be known,
If we were aware of our pasts,
All would be forgotten,
Either way,
The hurt is always there,
But hurt is the aftershock,
Of anger.
The only cure is this,
Knowing it's only an emotion,
*My Friend*
All can be forgiven,
In time.
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