Monday, May 07, 2007


But who's it hurting now?
Who's the one that's stuck?
Who's it torturing now
With an antique knot in his stomach?

I want to be big and let go
Of this grudge that's grown old.
All this time I've not known
How to rest this bygone.
I wanna be soft and resolved,
Clean of slate and released.

I wanna forgive for the both of us.

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