Poem I forgive them

I trusted people that I ought not too,
I was only a child.
I trusted the elders,
yet they treated me wrong.
I trusted loved ones,
yet they never understand me.
They never new how to relate to me,
I be unique.
Uniquely, and special me.
Precious like a pink rose, I be.
Yet they never knew how to treat me,
I forgive them whole heartedly.
Wearing a frown was not meant for me, living life upside down was the old me.
You only know what you are taught,
but life taught me,
now I’m older,
I live to my beat.
Now working with the ones that work with me,
happier and loving me.
Chrissie I be,
majestically me.

Chrissie Christana
Poem I forgive them
© 25.9.21

Forgiveness makes one free, live free not bound, forgive, and live.

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