You have tore me apart into pieces. You have abused and hit me. You hit me with a ruler and you have hit me with your fist. I blacked out for a few seconds after you hit me. You accused me of something I didn’t do and subjected me to punishments that I didn’t deserve.
You said you were my friend, but you only tore me down as I tried to make friends. You abused me, teased me, and you disfigured my soul.
But you are human, aren’t you?
And you make mistakes, do you not?
And you made mistakes. But you are human.
So I forgive you.
You are, after all, human. You have imperfections and flaws. You were growing- both at old and young ages- and that is ok. Although you have damanged me greatly, you are- in a way- not responsible.
If you ever find yourself in the same situation, please do not hurt another person like you have done to me. I have a scar from an injury you have caused on the top floor of a building. But don’t make the same mistake that you did on me.
Don’t long on my tears but move on. Live your life- but please do so kindly.
And most of all, love yourself and remember that you are loved by me and loved by others.
its good to see yuove forgiven…bullies are best forgiven as they gnaw at ur mind…i learned to forgive myself…if i didnt i could a ended up in psychiatric prison
