If you think I could be forgiven

Years of agony
With questions asked:
“What did I do?”
“Why did I do?”
“How could I be…?”

I look back
Into the past
And put myself on trial,
Each and every time
From the beginning,
Then in one breath
I lose myself again.

Sometimes I gaze into the mirror,
And find it difficult to look
In those eyes.

I cannot forgive myself
About my past,
And you ...
You must have forgiven yourself a long time ago.

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This Amazing collage By Richard Wilson
So touched my heart and led me to write this poem.

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