FORGIVEN

I long to tell someone, tell someone of my home.

Tell them about I now am broken hearted.

Tattered and alone.

I had to leave, you know the place I loved the best.

Well actually, I was pushed away.

My heart ripped out of my chest.

I cried for days, making rivers and streams.

But they still wanted me to go.

My cries drowned by their screams.

So I packed my bags, turned and ran.

I understood that I had been kicked out into the world, alone, like a tiny grain of sand.

The wind blew that day, oh, it was an unbearable storm.

And that tiny grain of sand I am, lay tattered and torn.

I was dragged, dragged away from everything I loved or earned.

Pushed away like a monster, every head turned.

Oh, they yelled, their loud voices would not quit.

They stared at me, lips plucked, ready to spit.

They threw me in the water, begging me to float away.

Everyone claimed I was a monster, yelling at me not to stay.

But I had not known what I had dome, and was bleeding to know what.

But they stepped on me yelling, dirtying me with every foot.

My heart cracked, like an acorn in the breeze.

Putting me a lifetime apart, enclosed by the seven seas.

They decided to push me away, on the very hottest of days.

I was in a human furnace, the sun and the sea ablaze.

I scanned the ocean thinking of how wrongly I was treated.

I beamed at the first sight of land, it was my home, the one I had just leaven.

But I didn’t go back,

I float tangled by the sea.

And I just floated for the rest of my life.

Alone, for eternity.

And to this day, I still think it was life well liven.

But one regret I have, is not letting them know that they are forgiven.

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