I Ain't Mad at You No More
For three years I suffered in silence. I smiled and grinned and bared it and still continued to see you, even though I knew what you had done to me, and I know you had to know because that's what you do. What I got for my pain was to become a statistic, that was the price of loving you. Everything we did in secret will now be my cross to bear. I felt dirty for years would not allow another to embrace me because you had imprinted on me for good. I would never belong to another, because you made sure that I would always belong to you. How dare you abuse the gift of love that I gave you, how dare you dangle your love in front of me only to snatch it away. I never would confront you because of what happened because you would find a way to blame me for it. But in those three years I learned what I wanted more than anything and that was God's forgiveness; so I had to forgive YOU for myself. I no longer carry the burden or the shame. No matter what you tried to do even when you said