forgiving
unforgiving me
simmering anger
low, muttering self-talk
or, rather, explanation, justification
pointing out to those who wrong me
that they have hurt, humiliated
without just cause
but i know it is whining
i cannot explain to them
or to anyone else
hence, the fool muttering
until the anger finally subsides
how i wish i could laugh it off
and be done, but i haven’t
the depth of courage or self-awareness
that would allow me to forgive
and forget
forgiven me
hugs from a friend
who blames herself
who has given so much warmth
and welcome that my festering
anger vanishes, leaving me smiling
finally free

