Whatever I did is done. I don't expect you to forgive me if it's not in your heart to, but I do forgive myself and truly, that's all that matters. Life is too short to dwell on what cannot be taken back. I love myself. God loves me, too. That's all that really matters.
Whatever I did is done. I cannot erase the past, nor would I want to. I realize that what was done has helped to make me who I am-so I regret nothing. I've learned from my mistakes and hopefully i'll not repeat the past. It's called growing. Not necessarily growing up, but growing.
Whatever I did is done. The tears cannot wash away the pain. The tears cannot clense my soul. Prayer did, though, and I feel renewed, refreshed, and reborn.
Copyright ©2006 Attica Lundy
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