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They say that anger’s
Just one part of loss
And to forgive
To let go, move on
But how do I forgive
When you never said “I’m sorry.”?
I need you to know
How angry you made me
And still make me
I want to scream
And curse
And hit
And I wonder could a spirit hear
The vicious words I’d shout
The hate inside me burns
But I’m unsure how to get it out.
I knew of your pain
But you never spoke of it
If only you had opened up to me
Where might we be today?
Instead you held it in
And it ate you up inside
I ask myself sometimes,
Am I doing just the same?
No, I assure myself
I’m not like you
Not that way
I won’t be destroyed by a grudge
Against a dead man
As you let yourself be
But I still hope you can hear me
Wherever you may be
And I pray
That though I sometimes hate you
You still feel all the love you get from me
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