Monday, September 7, 2020

Forgive Me.

Unforgiveness
Like black paint
Has crept into my heart
I had let it in

I saw it coming
I welcomed it
I said "Hello"
"Enter by the front door"

I hated the smell
Of the chemical
It was toxic
Brutal for my lungs

But I let it sit in
I thought it was okay
For me to paint black
the person called me

I thought it was wrong
to assume they'd forgiven me
That I could, no, should not
forgive myself

But I was wrong
I am not higher than God
Who has forgiven all my sins
every time I repent
sincerely

Patting myself
I say
I was wrong
I didn't know better

But to forgive me
is their choice
and out of my control

What I have control over
is whom I forgive
And so I must forgive
myself

Lest I live a life of burden
for something they might have forgotten

And so I lifted
these guilt
to the Judge
of all

And the paint
was washed
away

When I meet you face to face
May I have courage to apologise
And whatever your response, embrace
For my petty mistakes which I feared hurt you

For tonight
I forgive
me.

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