Unforgiven
Mood:
not sure
Topic: Issues
I found myself crying once more. I told myself that will be the last. No more will I cry for this issue. This time, it is not a matter of who is right and who is wrong, but a matter of where each one is coming from.
I cried because of disappointment from what I have been getting. I could have chosen not to listen, not to believe, but those words came from a friend I hold dear. Friends will always remain friends for me and whatever comes from them matters. I value their truths because I value them as people. Otherwise, I would have dismissed things right away.
This time, I see no need to justify myself from anyone. I hold my truth, which may entirely be different from what others may hold. Never have I tried to intentionally put someone down. It may be a sign of selfishness, but these issues were all about me… Yes, all about me. They were about my problems and my rants but never about badmouthing anybody. I never hated, just grieved—two different things. In my grief, I resorted to the solution I know best, to be myself. To be the transparent person I was before.
You became my friend because I chose to. I have always been the type who shares a piece of me to someone new without expecting anything in return. I trust and have faith in people. No pretensions. To tell me that I befriended anyone to bring someone down is to partly say that you never knew me. Again, this is my truth, not anybody’s.
I am honestly sorry for causing too much trouble. I have always been in that stance… being sorry. Telling me that it is too late to forgive me will not change my mind. Being stubborn is one thing you got right about me, because I will continue to be sorry as long as I feel it. If forgiveness is too much to ask, then just allow me to be sorry.
Let us ditch the issue and be happy. I know you have. Now, it is my turn.
Blogged by Boggley, the-arcangel
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