Do you still remember?

When you followed me under that star flooded dark blue sky?

Trailed behind me like a serpent

Your odor alone was disastrous

You shoved my back against that wall,
demanded my cellphone like it was rightfully yours

Your slap felt like a sharp sting on my right cheek,
Every punch you threw sent an explosion of warm blood gushing under the surface of my skin

My eyes darted around for a bush
And came back to your face with relief knowing there was no way you could steal what i treasured the most

I worried not about death
but the pain of a knife puncture through my flesh

I bet your mind is a battlefield
A conscious layed on thorns

I bet your head prefers rest on a stone
For it finds no comfort of even a pillow

Pray your soul finds light
Empty it of mud
The creator of all existence will gladly receive it

Yours sincerly,
I forgive you