I think it got left out of my personality
Small arguements turn into big fights
When the heat dies down
I'm still left sore
Why should I forgive?
I think about giving them another chance
How do you forgive though?
Do you have to drop everything and forget?
Or act all fake until you ache?
How do you forgive?
I have friendships to mend
Apoligies to say
Author's note: So much of this is true for me that I think this might be considered a biography poem or something. Please R&R.