In my mind, the time rewinds--
to moments, to memories,
The nights spent wading-
until the waking hour,
I know this feeling well.
Disregarding those that choose-
to bathe in information misconceived.
But worry not, for water cleanses-
the depth of all deceit.
Despite the dirt, the hurt & the false notions undergone,
I wish well upon those proven unforgivable,
Because I continue to stand strong.
The death of trust with a child's mind,
One will comprehend with time.
Confrontation never hurt anyone, just those without a spine.
Nothing more than emotions derailed,
No intentions were made to scorn.
Thus, moving forward--
with life with love,
I have nothing left to mourn.
October 9th, 2014