I just don’t have it in me
I just don’t
Thought I did
Thought I could
But I sat down to think.
Tried my hardest to motivate
But my bones are tired
And my mind is racing
With my heart rate on full blast
No
No, I cannot
My self will not let me
No
No, I cannot
I cannot forgive you
Ever
For it’s not for me to forgive
Find your forgiveness
Where your false tears lie
And can turn into real pain
Categories: Culture, identity, mental health, Poetry, Psychology





Sad poem.
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It just flowed 😦
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Sometimes we need to write the sad ones.
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Forgivness is bliss. Those who hurt you will be paid for their doings. Its is not your place to decide ways to bring them pain. So forgive them in order to forget them as well. Those who bring pain are not worth remebering my friend.
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thanks for sharing your thoughts. Cheers
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“Tried my hardest to motivate, But my bones are tired”. Touchingly sad. x
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many cheers
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Inspirational words, I hope from that you gain some comfort.
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thank you. Things are better and better 🙂
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Perfect timing. I’m currently having to deal with someone whose ’emotions’ shown are fake. Your poem describes my feelings very well. I’ll be keeping it around to re-read while I’m going through this trying time with that person. Thank you for a wonderful poem!
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thank you and wishing you the best in these trying times 🙂
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Ouch!
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