ec7fa8a17afb4ed09668ca3cba134dcd Note to myself: reflecting what i felt? Poetry

I wrote a note to myself,   I needed to reflect for what I felt,   So forgiveness was which came first,   For all wrongs I did because of my thirst.   Because of the wrongs of my thirsty soul,   I collected my tears in a golden bowl.   I was so thirsty in a dry world,   To see the sickness they have ignited in my soul.   Tried so hard to be a small light,   To light up the path which was so dark.   But during this path the lessons were hard,   So here I confess surely, confidently to my heart.   Forgive me myself for all the pain,   To let you be vulnerable in this reality full of chains.   Forgive my my soul for all I wanted to be,   By setting you free in this fake reality.   Forgive me my heart for all I let you feel,   More humble than before begging you in my knees.   I let you all so free,   And break you almost completely,   But never will regret, never will deny,   Those all helped me to stand,   To understand who Am Eye.


 I wrote a note to myself, 

I needed to reflect for what I felt,
So forgiveness was which came first,
For all wrongs I did because of my thirst.
Because of the wrongs of my thirsty soul,
I collected my tears in a golden bowl.
I was so thirsty in a dry world,
To see the sickness they have ignited in my soul.
Tried so hard to be a small light,
To light up the path which was so dark.
But during this path the lessons were hard,
So here I confess surely, confidently to my heart.
Forgive me myself for all the pain,
To let you be vulnerable in this reality full of chains.
Forgive my my soul for all I wanted to be,
By setting you free in this fake reality.
Forgive me my heart for all I let you feel,
More humble than before begging you in my knees.
I let you all so free,
And break you almost completely,
But never will regret, never will deny,
Those all helped me to stand,
To understand who Am Eye.  

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