Unburdened
To forgive the silence,
an absence of regret,
is to hold a mirror to my own heart,
and let it quietly reset.
No words came forth,
no whisper of remorse,
yet I release the weight,
unchaining my own course.
Through shadows of unoffered peace,
a path emerges where pain may cease;
an apology unheard, unseen,
but freedom woven through the seam.
I walk away lighter,
carrying only what's mine;
closing this chapter,
leaving the rest behind.
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