Forgiveness is the hardest pill to swallow, and the easiest most hardest thing to comprehend.
If I don’t forgive you, I die?
You hurt me, but if I don’t forgive you it’s my life.
My skin gets pale, under my eyes are turning black, my hair is falling out, and I’m losing weight.
What’s up with that?
Forgive baby, let that hurt go.
Don’t let one moment, one person, knock your shine or steal your show.
I made a voodoo doll of you and I stabbed it so hard because you hurt me. With each stab I screamed because I kept reliving this agony.
Forgive and do it now because you don’t even know that you are sick.
They already stole your happiness and your life is not worth it.