Releasing my Tears, For what can not be
Tears by voltuzaidi
No matter, how much time has passed
There are wounds, I wish they were no more
A pain, that rises
Always, when I least expect it
The forgotten girl
The daughter, who wished she had been a boy
To have a real relationship
With the man, she calls father
Though, with time
It is, what it is
No fingers pointed
No blame does she give
Forgiveness has come
And the past, let go
But the wound remains
Allusive to the balm, to heal it so
Now, the little girl, has grown
No approval of the father
Does she now need
No hurt, does she want to inflict
But to say goodbye and good riddance
To make peace, and move on
And let her tears fall
On what can not be
ladyphoenix2016 
God will one day soon replace tears with laughter. He knows how you feel before you say it. You have His love and protection always…..
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OH! wow that is beautiful. Just came back from lunch and catching up.
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