Figuring it out. Or, at least, I'm trying.

Trying to figure out these things, without getting caught. Come and get me.... Too slow. IIxI


7. Forgetting, forgiving.

Is it really possible, that I am ready to let her go?

Is it really true that I don't need her anymore?

I thought she meant so much to me, but here I am, willing to forget.

No, not forgetting. I won't forget her. Not now, at least.

I am willing to forgive her. Forgive, what I felt she did to me, and move on.

Is this how it feels? Forgiving?

I thought forgiving was supposed to set you free. 

I've realized it only gives you the possibility to move on,

while still dragging what you're trying to let go of, behind you.

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