Forgiveness

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Day past who knows how many since it all happened.
She was slowly getting over him but,
she couldn't stop looking at him.
Looking at the way he walks, he's hair.

oh, he's walking by, hurry put on your hood on.

She didn't want him to notice her,
being that he never noticed her.
She couldn't stop seeing how happy he was.
The sounds of laughter, and smiles

but she didn't know his story.
She didn't know how he felt.
What he was going through.

How could I say all these mean things to him,
when I don't even know his story?
but then again he hurt me, and I will never
forgive him.

Forgiving someone is easier said than done.

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