Some days I want to forgive you for the things you’ve done.

Or haven’t done.

But I’m finally realizing something.

I don’t even care anymore.

Sure, I forgive you.

But I will never be able to forgive myself.

I guess it’s only right to thank you.

For forcing my ignorant eyes to open and see reality for what it is.

Only a fool could be so naive.

Maybe it’s just wishful thinking.

Who knows.

But I’d like to forget.