"Forgive and forget!" They insist.
No good comes from simplicity;
How to forgive when I fear another betrayal?
How to forget when my heart still bleeds?
I seek out to the memories, only to be stabbed,
Dark crimson is the only vision that greets me,
Calabolg calls out for me, to consume the venom,
Avenge—My veins become snakes with mortal grips;
Yet, the three small hills replace my trajectory,
No, the sun burns and shun away the hatred,
I yield to ignite change, to forgive and forget.
Inspired by the Irish mythology of Fergus
AUTHOR'S NOTE
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I was re-editing my writings when I notice that this was previously just a shitty nothing:
"There's always a way to forgiveness...yet...Is it the right thing to do?"
It was more a confusion than anything and truthfully it didn't mean much.(Well, at that time was troubled with whether forgiveness is right which explains the line. This one also is conflicted with a dark tone, but a light ending 'cause I still have the same dilemma.) So, here you go with a new one, which is a poem.
I also edited #4 but it's nothing great and all, just changed the words so, it was quick didn't require being unpublished. Check it if you want...
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Let the Mind control the Pen
Poetry[Hiatus] Stop analysing things thoroughly, just let the mind take over your body and write. This is a collection of my beliefs, sayings, quotes and poems. It may contain other persons' work as well but whenever that happens it will be stated.
