Thorns Of Forgiveness
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1 min readNov 23, 2018
Your heart cries tears that I can’t keep up with.
I wish I could catch them and use them to erase all your pain, past and present.
This is the only time I’d welcome a washout as long as I remain your tied reminder, a forget me not.
Will you pull out the thorns of the mirage of love in the faces that don’t deserve to know you?
I’ll do my best to heal the holes that their two-faced hypocrisy has given you.
That kind of grief can happen without a grave.
