Angels voices

the night comes
and I stare out my window
I yell at the moon,
And the angels interupt with
a silent, yet loud sentence.
"you must learn to forgive"
I am not a very forgiving person.
Never was.
I've been hurt too many times,
and I forgave.
but then was hurt again, worse.
that is why I stopped forgiving.
but I will forgive the angels for
Interupting my conversation
with the moon.

By Brynn E. W.

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