Nothing hurts more than lonely empty nothing goodbyes,
others act as they know me and as though they have seen life looking through my own eyes,
Judge not lest ye be judged,
and don't confuse my hurting with preaching,
always trying to change the focus and the topic of the direction the lens already knows,
I've never been so treated poorly,
A darker and deeper this life goes,
spiraling downward drawn into the black hole unknown,
I pray for life as I let Go and I know I will still be blessed to always grow,
praying more than anything else for your poor soul,
which thinks very wrongly to know me so very well,
you'd be thankful to know I don't invite you into your own homemade blazing orange flames of wrath, hell,
instead offering thee forgiveness still,
Forgiveness ALWAYS, still.
Friday, November 9, 2018
Forgiveness Always Still ~ Poetry ~ Mobius∆Tripz
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