I saw your face today and my heart pained for you.
I almost forgot how you looked like…
I could barely recognize you,
I’m sorry.
All this while I’ve been holding on to the wrongs you did,
but I seem to have forgotten that you were also good to us.
You made mistakes, sure
But how can I blame you as though I don’t make any.
Forgive me.
It’s not that I haven’t forgiven you, it’s that I don’t really know how to move on.
I want to talk to you, but I don’t know what to say, for it’s been too long…
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Author:
cerry (
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- Published: July 31st, 2025 22:36
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Comments1
Nobody's perfect eh
Perhaps as you are so creative you could write a letter, get all you wanted to say on it
Then burn it
Moving on is never easy but we usually find a way
Enjoyed reading
Thank you, I will try that.
Worked for.me with.my mum
Good luck
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