Something always poked me, it poked really hard
Fertile was every patch, except for that yard
.
My heart knew I was always nice to every person but
There was this one slot that I had caused a cut
.
I always wished to grow but not to hurt a being
Whole world, but one person was hurt and I was seeing
.
She smiled as if I'd ever caused nothing to her
I knew I messed big time, but she made it seem blur
.
I know I did, 'cause peace was all I wanted
But breaking the trust of her- was all that ever haunted
.
We met happy, cracked jokes and even smiled a lot
But I knew I had to untie that screwed-tied knot
.
I tried to pacify 'me', that I did nothing wrong!
But I was soft inside and towards bad I don't belong
.
Today, I broke everything and made myself clear
Today, I confessed her, my mistake with no fear
.
She was too kind to bear it and, made me feel no guilt
She said she loved me and our friendship would always be built
.
I summed up everything and I presented my apology
I purified my heart, I got kind for her Psychology
.
Today, I feel lighter like a feather for our friendship
We're done with every misunderstanding and soon going on a trip
.
.
.
Author's note:
I always felt great, happy and thanked God that I have no guilt in my heart, 'cause I had never hurt anyone. But a few months ago, although for a good reason, I broke the trust for my real-nice friend. I felt the kinves that cut me inside- everyday. We everyday met. She didn't know that I've learnt that SHE knows I did it. She remained quiet and happy with me all the time. But, today I broke the scilence, confessed her my mistake. She made it seen like it was nothing-I'm blessed to have her. Today that single guilt is gone. I feel lighter like a feather
-Thank you LIZA
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Maryam Batool
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Life's HARD, trust me! I'm already a little tired. But, I gotta live anyway!
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