Forgiven?
the past is cement,
cracked, broken, and remaining
the memories, the pain and regret
the longing for wholeness,
for what once was and now isn’t
Oh fool I am, ignorant and unyielding
Could you ever forgive me?
Could things ever go back to as they were?
I have no right to ask you,
but I do,
Will you forgive me?
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