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Khaffa

I know what I did,

The way I did too,

I know it’s annoying,

But I’m hurt too.

So why don’t you let it go,

The thing that holds on to you,

So why can’t I let you go,

Even when it hurts to hold on to.

Now I have it up to you,

For you have the power to,

Forgive for the things I said,

And forget the ones I want to say to you.

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I wish I could consult my ‘Editor’ for the blog title but I think he’s Khaffa with me.

Khaffa: Persian word for Angry.

 
 
 

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