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You shook my hand
and thanked me for forgiving you. (Even though
it killed me)
Chills like ice, shiver
down my spine.
A sick sense of triumph
washes over me.
At the same time
I want to puke,
for you touching me.
Finally, you admitted
your wrongs,
but do you really know
what an impact you made
on my life?
I forgave you, for me
not for you.
the
anger was paralyzing
I had to let it go, and push through.
Now, I have to move on with my life.