Forgiveness

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Every time I cry over you I swear it'll be the last time. Here I am, three years later, crying.                 

 I know forgiveness is a nice thing to do but I will never forgive you. You who took everything from me. Stole my innocence, my heart, my honesty, my trust. You stole all of that, only because I willingly give it to you.

I'm not crying because I'm sad. No. I'm crying because I'm terrified, not of you. But because, even after everything you did not me, I still love you.


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