I forgive you for it all
the anger carved so deep
the way you left to 'save yourself'
and for all the scars I keep
❤️🩹
I forgive the look in your eyes
and all the words you spoke
I forgive the times you yelled
and every promise broke
❤️🩹
you’re not a monster, only ill
your sickness dug our grave
I forgive you for the lies
and for what we couldn't save
❤️🩹
The lies were yours alone, not mine
yet I was bound in chains
they creeped in and stole our trust
and left me with remains
❤️🩹
I won’t pretend it didn’t sting
the wound still burns in me
but bitterness would rot my soul
so I choose to set it free
❤️🩹
This isn’t begging, not a plea
The doors aren't open wide
I grant you grace, though undeserved
and walk away with pride
About the Creator
Sara Wilson
I love Ugly Things.
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I write... whatever I feel.
Sometimes it's happy.. sometimes it isn't. But it's real. And it's me.
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Comments (7)
I’m struck by how clearly you separate understanding from excusing. That distinction gives the poem its strength.
This reminds me so much of a relationship I had.... for me, forgiving was much harder. I wish I could have done it so beautifully,like you.
This piece is incredibly powerful. I love how the image contrasts so nicely with your title, "I forgive you." It isn't aggressive but delicate—the dry leaves contrasting with the bright flower perfectly illustrate how something died and what is living is out of focus. I like how you framed this: starting with understanding and acknowledging the pain, but then revealing the twist that the one who left was the one truly to blame. The way you used language to soften the blow but then tighten it up as we read was truly skillful. The anaphora was like watching you take steps, both toward us and toward the person in question. That atmosphere is chilling and deeply effective.
Great poem, Sara. I do love a poem that rhymes, and this bounces along nicely. Each stanza says so much, it is like a tiny book of regret and remorse.
It takes a lot of strength so walk away. A strength that I'm yet to muster. But I'm glad you're doing well. Loved your poem!
Powerful & inspiring!
We forgive to give ourselves peace, to let go of what hurts. Love this.