Abuser

poem by: Elle Morin
Written on Oct 06, 2016

Somedays,      I ask myself am I crazy,
To have forgiven 
 .                those I've mistaken? 
For all the haste I hold,
Is but hurried deep inside,
..             ..             ..       our fate,
And I've never asked but,
  .                .      Why would you ? 
I've built my life, 
   Around rose bushes,
.           .       But all youve shown me,
Wad that roses have,
Thorns,
And so I don't find them all that pretty,
    .     .   But... 
Life,  Isn't based,
.                    .      On who is beautiful,
And who is thorny,
Because if it was,
Never would u have forgiven,
Such a man 
For everyday
I've mistaken him.....
A.
Good, 
Man.
-ElleMorin

 

Tags: love, anger, inspirational, depressing, dark,

 

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