Anything is forgivable if that's what I want
A decision between a matter of won't, not can't.
I'd rather forgive you for shagging my mate
Than live a life not loving because of hate
Im glad you rot in your own personal hell, that much is true
But I've moved on rather than cloud my memory thinking of you
I find comfort in seeing you and feeling pity
Instead of harbouring any resentment within me
Forgiveness is empowering, it sets me free
To know I am better than you will ever be.
So now that I have shed my final tear
I look forward to welcoming the incoming year.
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