
Hi myself,
I forgive you for stumbling into the same pit again—
not out of weakness,
but because healing is not a straight road.
Hi myself,
I forgive you for the weight of guilt you carried.
Hi myself,
I forgive you for the promises you couldn’t keep.
Hi myself,
I forgive you for the times you looked down on your own reflection,
forgetting how far you’ve come,
forgetting your worth.
Hi myself,
I forgive you for losing hope,
for the quiet days when faith felt heavy
and tomorrow seemed too far away.
Hi myself,
I forgive you—completely.
With tenderness.
With patience.
With love.
And this time,
I choose to hold you gently,
the way you have always deserved.

@invisiblelyn, 2026
(Joycelyn Baah)

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