I forgive her – the girl who promised me riches in the form of words that can never be more than jumbled letters. I forgive her for turning her head the other way every time I am a mile away. I forgive her for doing these things that pierce my insides, because deep down, I feel that she is in pain, too. So I will forgive her, because every one of us is already going through so much. I feel it is only fair that I spare them from my wrath. After all, she does not deserve my attention.