This is For
This is For
This is for me
If it helps someone else great,
But this is mine
This is for the girls who scared me,
For the dreams that impaired me,
For the lack of love that I didn't feel
Because I choose not too
I forgive you
This is for the people that held my demons over my head
The people that rejected me because of my past,
For the people that wrote me off because of my intensity
I forgive you
This is for the people who laughed behind my back
Because they are afraid to laugh in my face.
This is for the people who wouldn't accept my help
Because they were afraid of me.
I forgive you
This is for the people whose words I hated more than running,
For the stories they created, the things they made up.
For the misunderstandings, and mistaken comments taken out of context
I forgive you
This is for those who thought they were helping me,
But whose actions only hurt me.
For the times of rage
And the times of fear,
I forgive you
This is for the boy who was afraid of the girls who chased him
Because he didn't want to get coddies.
This is for the boy who let what others think of hum
Dictate who he was
I forgive you
This is for the boy who held unto his demons
Far too long.
This is for the boy who opened up too much
I forgive you
For the boy who wiped away a girl's tears
Knowing it wasn't to last
For the boy who lied to everyone about what he was
And what he was doing
I forgive you
For the boy who wanted so badly to become a man
That he missed his childhood.
For all of the mistakes that he made.
I forgive you
For how he looks at women
Nothing more than pleasure to him
I forgive you
And for not reaching this conclusion sooner
That forgiveness will help you move on
I forgive you
I guess in the end it's all about learning to forgive myself
I forgive me
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